what song it is.

...*cough*shutmeupbyMSI*cough*.

perks his ears up. He likes MSI. Ever heard their song Faggot?

rolls his eyes and nods. Of course he has~ His I-Pod actually just changed to that..((No really. I'm listening to them right now XDb <3))

[ffff /loves MSI]

that song. It's his favorite. Wanna act out the lyrics? (lol. GOOD TIMING)

...not particularly. He'd rather just dance, thank you. *coughblush*

smirks. Cute. Well turn it up then

huffs and does just that then, becausehemaybelikesthissongalotandreallywantstodanceSHUTUP.

sits on the floor and gets into a lounging position. He's too lazy and not drunk enough to dance. Now turn around and shake that ass

pouts, because now he's too embarrassed to dance. He doesn't like it when people watch him--AND DON'T STARE AT HIS ASS THANK YOU. >'C

pushes himself up laughs. Calm down calm down. Sides he didn't stare

thats too extreme a word. Now come one he'll dance with him

--there are no coherent words. Oh. Oh. *Oh*. "Buh-buh-buh-buh-*BUHYOOOOOOH*~! Cute! Aaaaah! So cute!"

( LOVI ~/tackles )

rolls his eyes over and grins at him. Sup Spain?

pouts more but shifts closer. Fine. At least he wouldn't be dancing in front of him--ANTONIO??

too distracted to even say anything. He rushes over to Lovino and scoops him up in a hug, practically spewing hearts. Cu-cuuuute. "So cute!

Loviiii! Ahhh, so cute, so cute so cuuuuuuute!"

((SPAGNA~! <333 /loveson/))

sputters and immediately tries to shove him away. Which may or may not also involve kicking. "G-Get off of me, tomato bastarrdddd!!"

also may be whining a few octaves higher than usual.

(I'm gonna be around a lot more often buhbuhyooooh >u< <3333 /squishforever)

squeals and presses his cheek against the Italian's, spinning him in a circle. "Lovinito, Lovi, my precious little angeeel ~ You're so cute

in your little hoodie and aaaaah, next time you wanna dance, you should come dance with boss, okay~?"

((Yaaayy~! >w< <333 /chiggiggiiisquish/))

looks sick! He hates spinning and ahhhhhh, let go of him Antonio! "N-Not your angel! Let gooooo idiotaa!" Here have another kick and more-

-wiggling.

( >U< my precious little babbyyyy /squish)

laughs and backs off. Looks like they have catching up to do. Ciao

finally seems to calm down a little, laughing and pulling away, holding Lovino by the shoulders and letting one last residual, "Cuuuute...."

continues to wiggle and blush and whine and god dammit Antonio if you don't put him down right now..."S-Shut up. M'not cute dammit."

never ever stops coddling Lovino what makes you think he's gonna start now? But he does let go after a minute. "You are too! I came to see

how my little cutie was doing~ I haven't gotten to visit in a long time! "

would like him to start gosh darnit. This is much too embarrassing for this poor little Italian. B'C He brushes himself off, though, and-

-refrains from kicking Antonio in the shin. "Hrmpf. Not. Cute. And you could've visited whenever, idiota.."

beams like an idiot. "I know! But Boss has been so busy, lately! But I'm here now,so it's okay, si~?"

shuffles his feet and nods, looking at the ground because he's totally not hiding his blush. "...si si, s'okay." He scowls and looks up-

-again, before just huffing. "S-So! Whaddya want anyway tomato bastard? I was doing something..."

smiles at him and claps his hands together. "Well! I wanted to catch up! We haven't talked in so long! How about...how about Boss makes you

some paella and we have a talk. ~"

blinks and contemplates this, pouting more and turning away. He does like free food..."V-Va bene." He looks up and points a finger in his-

-face, still blushing darkly. "But only dinner! And then..then you leave, si?"

((Brb ;w; I'mma actually eat dinner orz;; <3 ))

(okay! i'll be around when you get back <3)

smiles happily and starts rifling through the Italian's cabinets. "Great! Sure, sure, ahahaha ~~ "

((Back~ ;'3 <3 ))

practically deflates because of course Antonio's not listening. When does he ever? *sigh* He'll just be a good boy for a while and sit down-

at his kitchen counter, waiting for dinner. "..idiota."

( <3!)

smiles and starts gathering the necessary ingredients, turning around. "So, how have you been, Lovinito~? "

slouches over the counter and stretches out his arm, wiggling a bit. "Beeneee~ Ma famiglia has been acting weird lately..but when have they-

-not?" He snorts, now just resting his head on the counter. "How 'bout you, boss?"

laughs and gets out the paella pan, turning back to the food. "Aah, bien, bien~! I've been so busy with work, though. Me an' hermano are

trying to get the world cup bid, so I've been working hard as always!"

lifts his head at that, frowning but looking thoughtful. "Ah..how's that going?" He smirks. "Bet boss'll get it, yeah?"

beams, turning around. "Good! They really think bro and I work well together, so we'll get it for sure~!"

rolls his eyes, smiling a bit before sliding out of his seat and stepping near Antonio. "Ehh bene~ You need help, idiota? It'll go quicker-

-if we both cook, yeah?"

Antonio smiles brightly and nods. "Y-yeah, Lovi, that would be great! Gracias. ~ Can you chop the tomatoes for me? "

eyes the few tomatoes on the counter and nods, shifting over lazily. "Va bene~" He grabs a small pairing knife and goes to work, staying-

-quiet after that. A sideways glance at Antonio and he's blushing again before just sighing and bumping his hip on the other's playfully.-

Antonio blinked, then let out a soft laugh and bumped him back. "Hey now, what was that for~? I'm gonna mess up the paella, ahahah~!"

-snorts and stumbles a bit. "Oi!" He sighs again. "Just. Call before you come over again, si? I don't mind..your company...I just--don't-

-like surprises!" Oops. He almost squished the tomato. <w<;;

Antonio nodded, smiling at Lovino, a bit more gently than usual. "Okay! Next time I'll call first, si~? Surprises are part of the joy of

life though, you know~"

nods back in response, keeping his focus intently on cutting the tomatoes. He snorts, though, shaking his head. "Not for me..its more like-

-the heart attacks of life er something." :'|c

Putting the rice in the pan, the Spaniard chuckles. "Well, I don't want Lovi to have a heart attack, then!" Cause that would be really bad.

finally turns when he's done cutting, using the knife to push the tomatoes over. He smiles at Toni and shrugs. "Then just call. Simple."

Lovino has the most breathtaking smile in the world. It never fails to make his heart flutter. "Then I will!"

very glad Antonio didn't voice /that/ outloud or else he would have a stuttering Italian on his hands. "Va bene, idiota~" He smiles for a-

-minute longer before he realizes he's staring and he blushes, trotting off to slide up onto the counter again. Stupid Spaniard..

Antonio smiles as he starts to work on the shrimp for the paella, beaming at Lovino. "Is seafood paella alright, querido~?"

decides to huff and plop his head down on he counter top, waving his hand at the man. "Va bene, va bene~" He's totally not kicking his-

-legs under the counter, because he's totally not happy to have someone cooking for him. Especially yummy Spanish cooking~

reaches over and scrunches his fingers through the other's hair for a moment before returning to the cooking, singing a Spanish song under

his breath.

flinches at the touch and blushes furiously now. He wiggles more but is definitely smiling and hiding his face more now. Falling asleep-

-on the counter also is showing up to be an option right now, because he's comfy and happy and tired and nnnnn--nostalgia like woah.

smiles again. Isn't he precious. Trying his best to cook one handed, he plays with the other's hair. So cute. So, so, so cute.

..fine with this as long as Antonio is mindful of that damn curl. <3

. Sorta. Okay. Kinda. But then the next thing you know, he tugs on it. Seriously, it was by accident...!

jerks his head up and sputters, his hands flying up to cover his hair. He pouts and turns redder if that's possible. "Be careful, idiota!"

tilts his head to look at him for a moment. "Eh? What are you talking about?"

huffs and settles down somewhat but still keeps his hands up. "T-The curl! Don't touch it! Told you before not t-to.."

(orz Sorry if it takes me a bit between replies, my school net hates plurk >3< )

always wondered *why* he's not allowed to touch it. His hand maybe sort of drifts towards it again. "Eh ~ okay, if you say so.~"

((N'aww its okay dear, I understand ;w; <3))

watches him warily and is definitely not explaining kthx. He finally puts his hands down, though, and settles down. That drifting hand-

better not touch it again, or he'll smack it away Antonio. B'C

apparently lucky today; the timer goes off for the paella, and he smiles as he pulls it off the burner. "Let's eat."

looks relieved and nods, settling back into his chair and having that oh so perfect stomach growling timing. "..bene~"

smiles brightly and gets two plates to put the paella on for them. "Alright, alright, let's eat. ~"

wiggles in his seat and quickly grabs a plate before nearly scarfing it down. Rice is totally not stuck to his mouth. Totally. :'|c

leans in and wipes his mouth with a napkin. Some habits just never die. "Be careful, Lovi, you're spilling ~"

pouts and waves his hand away. "Oi! M'not five anymore..." He does wipe away the rest of the rice though, looking very embarrassed as usual.

( Aahh, class at 8 tomorrow 8D;;; it was fun roleplaying with you! I hafta head to bed >u< )

( G'night~ <3 )

((Okay luv, it was loads of fun! Sleep well then. G'niiighttt~ <3))