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"Lovino!" A familiar voice rang in the drowsy Italian's ears. "Fratello, I need you to wake up!" A hand grabbed onto Lovino's shoulder and gently shook him, "It's really important, Lovino, wake up! Per favore!" Lovino groaned, turning his body away from his persistent brother.

"Go away Feliciano. I'm trying to take my siesta." Lovino replied groggily. Feliciano shook his brother harder.

"But it's really really really important Lovino! Wake up!"Lovino turned to look at his brother, his eyes showing signs of exhaustion and stress. "Is the building on fire Feliciano?"

"No…"

"Are the cops here?"

"No…"

"Did someone get away?" Lovino sat up, glaring at his brother.

Feliciano stepped back away from him, "No"

"Then why the hell are you waking me up from my siesta?!" Lovino's voice echoed off the room's wall with irritation.

"Well you see we were out of pasta so I-

"Pasta?" Lovino interrupted "You woke me up because we were out Pasta?" Lovino's voice crack with annoyance

"No, it's not like that!" Feliciano tried to explain, gesticulating widely, "It was jus-

Lovino interrupted his brother again, "Just what Feliciano? What is so important that you need to wake me up from my siesta?" Lovino was standing up now yelling at Feliciano who was backed up against the corner.

"It was just, I didn't mean to make you mad…just"

"Excuse me if I'm interrupting," A cold voice hissed from the doorway causing Lovino to quickly turn around, "But since you do work for me, I think I can say my arrival is more important than your little nap." A dark figure leaned up against the doorway.

"I'm s-sorry, Id-didn't realize, you were, you were here," Lovino stuttered.

"No, I guess you didn't." the figured replied caustically. "I advise you not to make the same mistake again, Lovino." The figured hissed sending a chill up both of the Italians spines.

"I won't…I promise." Lovino answered quickly.

"Good," the figure through a large folder onto the ground near Lovino's feet. Lovino grabbed the folder opening it up, "You said you nearly were caught the last few times, right?" The figure asked as Lovino flipped through the information and the files in the folder.

"Yes, but we'll make sure that won't happen this time." Feliciano peeked over his brother's shoulder to see a picture of a young boy.

"Yes, you're right, it won't happen again this time, and I'll make sure of it. There will be an accomplice of mine to help you with this one."

"What?" Lovino looked up from the folder and at the figure.

"Because you two are unreliable and I can't babysit you. You still are doing the same job, but this time, it'll be easier. Now get to work, or else." The figured hissed angrily as he left the two.

oooooooooooooo

Arthur sat at his paper covered desk concentrating at the work in front of him. The amount of paperwork he received from one marketing project was absurd. Arthur propped his head up with his hand. He felt doubtful on whether he would be able to finish this before the deadline. "Yeah, marketing project, thanks a lot Kiku." He muttered to himself. Someone bumped into his desk accidently, knocking over his tower of papers off the desk.

"Oh I'm so clumsy, I'm sorry Mr. Kirkland." The women bent down to pick up the fallen papers.

Arthur chuckled, "It's alright Katyusha, and I sort of wanted to throw these papers off myself." Arthur picked a few off the desk. Katyusha was the shy but amicable secretary of the company.

"I'm sorry; I really need to be more careful." Katyusha picked the last few papers off the ground and hurried off to the elevator.

Arthur returned his attention back to his work, which now was a huge mess on the desk. Arthur sighed, neatly putting the papers in their respective piles.

"Bonjour Arthur, how is your day?" Francis peered at Arthur from one of his paper towers. Arthur ignored the Frenchman, writing something illegible on one of the papers.

"Oh, what is this? The cold shoulder? Oh Arthur you are a cruel man." Francis placed his hand on his forehead as if he was going to faint.

"Francis, you should leave him alone, el esta trabajando ." A familiar voice spoke from behind Francis.

Arthur sighed, "Don't you two have something better to do, like I don't know, work?"

Antonio grabbed Francis's shoulder, "Si, we should go now Francis."

"Pourquoi? Arthur needs my presence, right?"

Arthur glared at Francis, "No." Arthur returned his focus back to his work. He has not gotten use to the fact that those three kept bothering him everyday. Arthur paused, three…there usually was three of them. Francis, Antonio, and….Gilbert, where was Gilbert? He probably is going to try to make some big entrance like he normally does.

"Where's Gilbert?" Arthur asked plainly. Both Francis and Antonio looked up at each other, exchanging concerned looks. Then Antonio whispered something in his native tongue to Francis.

"Gilbert…Gilbert is busy at the moment." Francis answered flat out. Both Antonio and Francis lost there usual cheery attitudes. "I guess we'll leave you with your work." Francis turned away from Arthur and walked away and was followed by Antonio. Arthur's curiosity spiked, what was with those two?

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