5.

The twins were asleep when the doorbell rang. The taller Italian tiredly got up to open his front door only to find a tomato at his feet.

"What the fuck?"

...

That morning, Gilbert looked completely in shape and sane like nothing had happen in his head for the past two days. In fact, Francis did his best to brainwash him. Making the albino believe that he dreamt about Antonio's ideas of killing The South Italian guy was a hard task, but an effective one.

"So, who's gonna be there?" The Frenchman asked.

"Well the girls accepted my invites [what isn't surprising me], my bro and his boyfriend will be at home too. Also, I invited our entire class. Okai, lots of them aren't cool enough to come at mein party but I had to do this: I made them think that my little scene from the other day was a subtle way to announce mein awesome party!"

The tall blond wasn't impressed. Gilbert accepting to look like a fool was simply impossible. He smiled at those thoughts. [Gilbert would never change] then realised what his crimson eye friend had just said.

"Wait. You invited the whole group?"

"Yep. Is there something wrong with it? Plus, the dorkest ones won't come since they probably didn't think that they were part of my announcement."

His bearded friend just smiled as an answer, what Gilbert found really creepy. Creepy enough so he wouldn't even ask anything.

The Frenchman then turned to Antonio.

"Tonio, who will you bring at Gil's party?"

"I think I've got my little idea..." The Spaniard gave as an answer, coming back to his daydreaming.

"Ahhhhh him...~"

On that exact moment, the brunette got smacked behind the head. He painfully turned around to look at a calm, yet pissed Italian.

"How do you know where I live, you freak? "

"I don't know what you're talking about..." The stunned man finally said

"What's up Lovi~?"

"Don't play dumb with me!" He got the red fruit out of his pocket.

"What's the meaning of this?"

The green eye teenager looked at it in confusion.

"Heeeeey! A tomato! Ahhhh yeaah it's true~ you like tomatoes, don't you Lovi~?"

"I already told you before not to call me like this!"

The Italian was now pissed.

Antonio's face softened.
"Did you know that red really suits you~?"

"What? "

"Cause you're blushing right now~." Antonio answered in a grin.

"...Cause I'm angry at you, fucking dumbshit!"

Feeling that the conversation really was leading no where, the littlest brunette just walked away in fury.

"What the fuck was wrong with that little dude?" Gilbert pointed out.

"Why did he bring out a freaking tomato?"

"uhh... I'll tell you later..." answered Antonio, whom kept asking himself anxiously why did the small Italian had ran away. Most of all, he couldn't get why the hell did he was so fascinated by him. Lovino wasn't nice to the Spaniard, wouldn't even talk to him. But there was a little something that kept Antonio wanting to know him better and better from day to day.

"Hey! Toniooo!"

The Spaniard got pulled out of his thoughts.

"You won't bring that freaky little dude right?"

"What?"

"We were talking about mein awesome party remember?"

"Oh." and he instantly got back into his daydream.

"Veeee~! We'll have so much fun Friday for sure~!" Feliciano almost yelled to his blond friend as they were walking to their locker.

"Are you coming Feliks?"

"Like, how the hell could I miss that~? I've already bought new clothes lately. Plus, it's been a long time since Liet and I's sex life wasn't spiced up."

"Ve, you're probably right."

"Ah, by the way, how is it going with Ludwig? Like, did you two hook up or something~?"

Feliciano's face expressions immediately changing to let sadness take over, Feliks had his answer.

"Awww, What's wrong, like, between you two?"

"Well... I don't know if he really loves me... There's some times that he can be very lovingly-careful, but, most of the time, the only thing he thinks about is school and work... Even though he says he loves me, it's as if I didn't even exist..."

Tears started to appear at the cornier of his eyes.

"You know" the blond answered,

"This kind of makes me think of this movie that i saw once. There was like this cereal killer guy, but he would like only kill kittens! It was sooo sad~! I cried~!"

"Uhhhh... I don't get what you're trying to tell me right now..."

"Well, obviously, I didn't want to die! Since then, when I got to sleep, I'm locking him up in my room~".

"Oh. I get it." The Italian answered smiling. At least, the tears had stop rolling on his cheeks.

"So where were we? Ah yeah! You know what? Come at my place Friday after school. We could like go shopping and everything! I'll make your big German notice you, trust me. I know how to seduce guys." And he winked at those words.

"Vee~ That seems like a good idea!"

"Nice~! Now, I have to find Toris before class starts!"

The Pole than ran away, giggling. Feliciano couldn't help but smile: Feliks would help him get noticed by the German and that was pretty much everything he really wanted right now besides sleeping and pastas.

Seeing that his loved one was walking into Mrs. Jonathan's classroom, the Italian ran to glump him before his fourth period of the day would start.