didn't see him in the crowd!
Lovi is a good ninja if Papa didn't see him >w>
grins. Suuuuure he wasn't~
glares at her. "I told you I wasn't there!"
hums "Maybe. I suppose that's what the locker rooms are for huh? Hoping to get a peek of something fratello? I'm sure if you just asked.."
stumbles over his words, his face turning bright. "D - dammit! NO! I wasn't in the locker room either!!"
grins "At the benches huh? Geez, I can see why your mafia is so sneaky. Bet he didn't even see you..."
"THAT WAS THE POI -- S - STAI ZITTO!" Turns his back and starts to storm off.
blinks. "You should come to my next match!"
suddenly remembers some of those jokes America told him earlier. "Ha... that's what she said!"
grins "Awwee, Papa he was creeping on you from the benches! That's so cuuuute~"
"I WASN'T CREEPING ON Y --" Glares at Spain, blushing. "DON'T SAY THAT STUFF!"
laughs. "But it's a joke! It's funny... hey, you were hiding in the benches?"
"I WASN'T HIDING IN THE BENCHES! And it's not funny!!"
Lovino an approving look "He was~ He even admitted it, cept he's shy..."
grins. "That's... that's so cute, Lovi! So cute!" Hug attack tiem~
"When did I admit it, dammit?! G - get the hell off, jackass!"
squeezes him. "You don't have to hide in the benches next time! I'll get you a special ticket so you can sit in the best seats and cheer!"
grins at that "See Lovi? Stalking benefits you sometimes..."
"I'm not going to come next time! I - I didn't even watch this time!" Blushing like mad, struggling to get out of his grasp.
hugs him from the other side "Nooo, you have to go. You can't waste an awesome seat like that..."
reaches far to try to hug them both. "Trini will have a seat right beside yours as well! You two can both cheer for me~"
coughs a bit, finding it a bit hard to breathe. "T - Trini can go.. B - but I'm not"
squeezes more. "You're coming~"
snuggles against Lovi "You haaave to go! You don't want your sorella to get trampled by the crazy crowd do you?"
nods. "Mhm! You have to go to take care of mi hija."
's eye twitches a bit. "I can't... Breathe..."
snuggles him "Yea, take care of me Loviii~"
wheezes. "S - seriously. I c - can't... B - breathe." ///// ;;;;
backs up. "Ah... lo siento, Lovi! I didn't know."
takes a deep breath. "Just.. Forget it."
smiles. "Okay! I'll make sure to give you your tickets soon~"
"I told you, I'm not going!"
not take no for an answer. "You're going to go and take care of mi hija."
"She can take care of herself, I'm sure." Crosses his arms.
frowns. "Stop being so difficult! It's not cute at all."
"I don't want to come, dammit!"
"If I find you hiding in the benches, you'll be in trouble!"
"I'm not going to hide in the benches!"
"Or the locker rooms either!"
blushes bright. "I'd never do that!"
laughs and pats his head. "I'll try to get an extra jersey for you, too."
"I don't want one, dammit!" Glares at him.
looks off, his arms crossed. "Stupid.." Flushing.
a jersey :/ AND for her fratello to come protect her from the scary crowds >w>
love it forever...until the next time she gets upset with him..
doesn't know why she would ever be upset with him! =u=
usually always upset with him for one reason or the other...and refuses to believe it's a Daddy's girl thing >_>;;
pulls her into a hug. "I'll try my hardest to make you happy!"
pats him awkwardly "Okay Padre...we'll see how long that lasts..."
sighs. "This is bullshit. I'm leaving." Starts to walk away, waving over his shoulder.
gasps, and tackles him "Nooo, you can't leave!"
runs after him as well. "We haven't hugged you enough yet!"
"I don't want anymore hugs, dammit. I'm hungry and want a siesta! I'm leaving."
grins. "I'll make you a snack and we can have a siesta together~ All three of us~"
grins at that. "Yea, we'll all have a siesta after food!" Will obviously leave when they're asleep and give them some alone time.
takes Lovino's arm in his one hand and Trini's in his other as he sings. "Let's go~ Let's go have lunch~"
"D - dammit, I don't want to go with you!" Glares at them, trying to get away.
continues tugging at his arm. "Lets goooo..."
"I said I don't want to go, dammit!" Pouts, his eyes focused on Spain.
stays silent, because she'll coo at the pout the moment she opens her mouth. Lovi wouldn't appreciate that...
laughs at Romano's pout. "So cute~"
dragging him (and Trini) along anyway. =u=
struggling to get away, pissed off. "Let me go!"
glances over to him "Oh hush Lovi. Just enjoy, si? We're doing exactly what you wanted~"
"I'm not going to enjoy this! Now met me go!"
Lovino is being silly. "Sure, sure...how do you deny food and sleep? Everyone wants it..."
"Y - yeah, but not with him!" Shoots a glare to Spain.
Lovino is overacting, since he's eaten and taken siestas with her Papa all his life...
tries his best to make those puppy eyes that Feli is famous for at Romano. "Please~?"
raises a brow. "That's not going to work, jackass."
tries to make the eyes even bigger. Though he just looks pathetically ridiculous.
him puppydog eyes too. Though she figures if anyone can break Lovi, its her Papa.
looks at them both, swallowing hard. "Dammit! Knock it off!"
continues the wide-eyed stare. "Lunch, Lovi~ Lunch~ Come with ussss..."
"U - uh.." Blushes a bit, stepping backwards. "N - no?"
's lip trembles, sniffling a little "Por favor?"
sighs. "F - fine! Just shut up already!:
grins, and hugs him tightly "Thaaank you Lovi~"
pats her back. "Mmhm.. Just.. Come one, already."
nods, and links their arms "Okay, off we go~ Papa, what are you gonna make?"
begins to skip along, pulling them both with him. "Something tasty! Spaghetti, I think!"
stumbling along after him.
glances back to make sure Lovino doesn't fall or anything. "Sounds good. Havn't had that in awhile..."
hesitantly stumbling along.
drags them all the way back to his house. <3 "Be good while I get dinner ready!"
flops down on a nearby couch "Si~"
sits next to Trini, defeated.
banging around pots and pans in the kitchen, making as much noise as possible.
rubs his temples, groaning. "DAMMIT! SHUT THE HELL UP!"
laughs and hugs him "Awe, Lovi what's wrong? I can get you some painkillers if you have a headache..."
"He's the one causing it. Get him to shut up and I'll be fine."
ruffles his hair affectionately -minding the curl- before getting up "Papa~~" wanders into the kitchen
huffs and sets his chin in his palm. "Bastard.."
digging through his shelves, looking for noodles...
peeks out from behind the shelf "Papa, I know its fun to annoy the hell out of Lovi, but if he gets a headache, he might leave..."
glances at her, concerned. "He has a headache?" He slams some more pots around as he gets the noodles he found ready.
winces slightly, and grabs his wrists "Papa...we havn't cooked together in a long time, right? Let me handle the pots and pants...por favor?
growls under his breath, continuing to rub his temples.
(FFFF, handle the pants? ;D)
blinks and looks up at her. "Well, if you want to!" He didn't realize how much noise he was making...
nods "Si, I want to..." Promptly takes the pots and pans from him.
laughs and pats her head. "I'll get the stuff for the sauce ready!"
peeks out at Lovi from around the corner, checking to see if he's any better
peeks out at him, too. "Lovinito, why don't you come help make the sauce?"
"I don't want to help you."
laughs quietly "I wasn't asking for help. I wanted to see if your headache was receding now that I'm handling the pots and pans.."
"It's a little better, yes."
nods "Good~" before disappearing into the kitchen and pre-heating them.
slips out of the kitchen to sneak up behind Lovi and attempt to tackle him in a hug.
looks behind him just in time. "Hey!"
freezes in place. "H-hi." He's going to attempt to pass it off as if he totally wasn't about to tackle him.
glares, pointing at him. "Don't do it."
laughs nervously. "Do what?"
hums to herself, pouring a bit of oil in each pan and pots so nothing will stick.
knows him too well. "You know what." Crosses his arms, his cheeks turning pink from their eyes meeting. ;;
whistles innocently. "Nope. No idea~"
blushes and looks away. "Jackass.."
boils water for the pasta, glancing over and grinning at them before disappearing again into the kitchen.