Lovino is glaring at the papers in his hands. He sneers at the report, not wanting it to be as bad as it looks. Maybe if the other nations did some of their own damn work once in a while they wouldn't be in such a fucking rut as they are now. He groans and runs a hand through his hair. When he enters the meeting room, the first thing he notices is the blonde hair of his counterpart. His chest jumps and his face twists up. Damn Flavio and his stupid, stupid everything. Ugh.

Lovino stalks to his normal desk, and instead of sitting down he moves a desk behind and sits next to Flavio instead. He ignores the other's shocked look and he especially ignores his smug expression. Bastard. Lovino continues to look over his work though he isn't really looking at it. His thoughts are going back to last night and the admittedly fun time he had with his counterpart. He glances at the clothes in the small bag he brought with him. He feels it's a little creepy Flavio knows his style and size, but then again they are the same person.

He glances at Flavio next to him picking at his nails and not paying attention to anything. Flavio is kind of confusing to him. Lovino doesn't really like him, but he.. Well he's definitely more tolerable than some of the people he knows. Like all of them. And he can talk to Flavio without feeling too judged, because Flavio just doesn't give a damn about anything, and that's nice sometimes. Also Flavio is sassy and it's fun to banter back and forth with him. They are both pretty protective of their brothers. They were never the favorite between their grandparents. Plus Flavio isn't all that bad looking and he even-

Lovino scowls as his thoughts run away from him. Okay. So maybe he can understand what Oliver said. If Flavio kissing him had anything to do with it, then he can understand it. True feeling something for his counterpart is freaky in it's own way, but he always had an asexual inkling. He liked to flirt sure of course who didn't from his homeland. Flavio expressed openly his pansexuality, mostly by flirting with everyone and even bedding a few more. Lovino hopes the pet names and the teases are just for him in some sick way.

Flavio looks up from his nails. Lovino doesn't react right away. Flavio smiles at him, not something condescending or judgemental. Just a simple smile. Lovino barely registers it happening, but a small smile graces his face, turning the corners of his mouth up slightly. It lasts only a second, just long enough for Flavio to widen his eyes in shock. Lovino lets his expression fall back into it's neutral resting bitch face and goes back over his notes.

He finds he doesn't mind when Flavio wiggles his chair closer. He doesn't even mind when his counterpart rests his head on his shoulder. Lovino even goes as far as to shift so his counterpart can be more comfortable in his position, sitting up straighter to also not wrinkle Flavio's clothes. Maybe it's weird he thinks, but it's also natural. Flavio never treated him bad, even protecting his own brother when Lovino couldn't do it. Maybe it could work. Maybe.

During the meeting, Lovino and Flavio both make a supreme conscious effort to ignore the others giving them strange looks. They maybe should have seen this coming with the others getting together as well. Guess they figured Lovino would never in a million years give in to Flavio and his promiscuous ways and overbearing fashion sense. Lovino likes it actually. It's not bad and can be subtly beautiful. At least Flavio takes care of his appearance unlike some nations he knows.

Lovino closes his eyes tight and tries not to grimace as hard as he can when he barely catches Feliciano making goo-goo eyes at him. Flavio snickers from his position cuddled up to him. Lovino leans back and Flavio snuggles with him. He sighs and wraps his arm around his counterpart. It feels natural almost, to have Flavio so with him like this. Like maybe they had been made for each other in a sick sense of the way. He glances down at Flavio and his.. Probably dyed blonde hair. He runs a hand gently over it, trying his best to not mess the style up too much.

Flavio leans up and smirks at him. Lovino scowls back. His scowl is brushed away by the kiss Flavio places on his lips, quick and deep. Lovino rolls his eyes when Flavio pulls back. His counterpart runs a hand through his hair hazardously.

"You should smile more," He coos. Lovino raises an eyebrow at him.

"Why." He deadpans. Maybe he shouldn't have asked if the devilish smirk Flavio gives him is anything to go by.

"You'd look more like me then," Flavio teases. Lovino can't stop the roll of his eyes even if he wanted to.

"Oh my fucking-" He face palms. Flavio giggles next him and cuddles back into his light hold. They spend most of the meeting just ignoring everyone and maybe taking notes. But mostly it's spent with Flavio doodling random things on the note book and Lovino making a stupid drawing to go with it. Flavio always laughs at them.

Lovino feels oddly grateful for him. Not a lot of people can put up with his cold exterior. And even less try to get past that to who he actually is. Whoever the fuck that is at least. He sighs and relaxes into the cuddles. He grimaces a little and kisses the top of Flavio's head randomly. The blonde curled up into him jerks upright to stare at him. Lovino glances away, trying his best to ignore the heat on his cheeks. Flavio kisses his cheek and takes his spot back. Lovino sighs again. Maybe Flavio isn't so bad.

"Fuuuuuccck ooooffff," Lovino whines. He grips Flavio's hand a little tighter, maybe tighter than he should. Feliciano is not shutting up though, going on about how cute they are together. Lovino groans again. Flavio giggles and squeezes his hand. Lovino turns to him to snap how he isn't helping but his words get caught in his throat when Flavio kisses him quickly.

"Relax dolce~," He whispers. Lovino glares at him and rolls his eyes. Luciano rolls his eyes as well, not really getting the excitement Feliciano is having but not doing anything to stop him either. The four make their way inside. Very little are now giving them odd looks. Lovino isn't sure if it's because Luciano would go knife throwing bat shit on them or if it's cause it's such a normal sight now to see nations from both dimensions together. Lovino doesn't really care. It doesn't affect him none.

It's Feliciano's idea, but Lovino isn't all that opposed to it and Luciano is more than happy to pack his things and let Lovino take his spot in his room. Lovino puts up a small fight, not entirely comfortable being so close to his counterpart after they just kind of maybe not so officially got together but he can't really fight it when Feliciano and Flavio work to clean up his things and move him out. He grumbles the whole time. Flavio even goes as far as to put his things in the dresser. Lovino watches him with a bored expression.

He zones out and only comes back when Flavio has his hands in Lovino's hair. Lovino sighs and lets him play with it. It doesn't matter to him none if his hair is messed up. His face is tilted up and Flavio kisses him quickly. Lovino's facial expression doesn't change when his counterpart pulls back. Flavio giggles and exits the room. Lovino watches him leave, then flops on the bed and covers his face with his arm.

It's so weird to have someone. He's not used to it. When Flavio calls out asking if he wants coffee, Lovino sits up. Maybe it wouldn't be so bad being with someone who understood him more than anything, and could be honest with him. He heads into the small kitchen area to see Flavio delicately touching the coffee maker. Lovino rolls his eyes and does it for him. Flavio kisses his cheek in thanks.

For the second time that day, Lovino smiles. It's another small one, just lasting a moment, but it happens. Maybe being with Flavio wouldn't be so bad. He glances at the other, scowling at his phone. Lovino smirks and quickly ducks down to kiss him quickly.

"You should scowl more," He teases. Flavio scoffs and his jaw drops. Lovino can't help but snort at his reaction. Flavio swats at him lightly in revenge for his comment. Lovino just rolls his eyes. Yeah, maybe being with Flavio wouldn't be so bad after all.

AN: From Lovino's perspective, hope you enjoyed~

Disclaimer: Hetalia ain't no belong to me.