if his stupid little brother saved him any.

plenty if Lovi'd like! He always liked to make extras for Ludwig, or a late night snack, as Ludwig never really ate the pasta~

doesn't think that potato-bastard deserves any of their pasta! But he'd really like to have some now.

he should come over and see their house anyway! Lots of pasta. And he can meet their two kitties! Heaven and Angel!

doesn't get why Feli has to live with that potato-bastard. But he'll go over anyways, just for the pasta and to see the cats!

happy to hear he was coming over. It's been too long since he'd seen his other half!

glad to see Feli again too, not that he'd admit it to anyone. He knocks on the door and waits for Feli to answer.

rushes to the door and practically break it trying to open it. He throws his arms around him, happy to see him. "Loviiii!"

nearly falls back due to the sudden force that just rushed at him. "W-what the hell!? Dammit Feli!"

just continues to hug his brother. "I've missed you! Come in, come in! You've gotta meetthe kitties!" He pulls away, but grabs Lovi's wrist.

's face brightens at the mention of kitties and follows Feli, not minding too much about being tugged. "When did you get them?"

blinks trying to think and walk at the same time. "Angel we got.. Over half a year ago.. And heaven a few months ago!" He starts calling_

to the kittens, trying to coax them to come out. Thankfully, this time they did come out. "Look! This is Angel!" A small kitten that looked_

like it got spattered with pasta sauce. "See? Angel. Angel hair pasta!" He giggles.

bends down and stares at the kitten for a while before petting. He was never good with cats, as they tend to scratch him. "You came up_

with that name right? There's no way that potato-bastard would come up with something smart like that." He smiled, a little proud of his_

brother. "So where the hell's the other cat?"

nods, "Yep! It was me!...Where's Heaven..Maybe she's sleeping! I'll go check!" He runs off to his room, only to come back with another cat_

in his arms. "I found her Lovi! Look! I found her!"

stands up from from his spot and looks to where Feli just came in from. "Heh, you named her too right?" He reaches out to pet the kitten. So

far he's having better luck with these cats than he thought.

shakes his head. "Nope! Luddy named her. To go along with Angel. Heaven and Angel. Get it?" He smiles, thinking that was going to be a big_

surprise to Lovi.

quickly retracts his hand. "Oh. Well it's stupid and not as good as your's." He said, looking away. Although he thought the name was neat,_

he disliked anything that had to do with that potato-bastard.

pouts at Lovi. "But she's so cute! I think the name suits her!"

pouts back, but not directly looking at him. "Hmph! But it wasn't you that named her, idiot!"

pouts more. "So..? What's the problem that I didn't name her?" His eyes were wide.

waves his arms around , exaggerating how big the problem is. "It's because that potato-bastard ruined the cat by naming it, stupid!"

's eyes start watering. "Does that mean you... y-you d-don't like L-Luddy..??"

starts feeling guilty seeing Feli like that. "U-um.. I just like you naming things better? Dammit!" He scratches the back of his head.

's eyes widen as he puts the cat down. Throwing his arms around his brother he grins happily.

falls back on his bum from the unexpected hug. "W-what the hell is this for!?"

falls down with him, as his hands were wrapped around him. "Cause you like when I name things better!" Rubbing his knee, he grins at Lovi.

sighs, he didn't particularly not like the hug though. "Alright alright, so where's this delicious pasta, huh?"

grins, while jumping up. he offers his hand to Lovi. "Come on, come on, come on! In the kitchen, come on!"

chuckles at his stupid brother's enthusiasm. and takes the hand. "Okay! It'd better be as damn good as you say it is!"

giggles and pulls him then without letting go of his hand, he drags him to the kitchen. "It is! It really really is!!"

follows close behind, he can smell the pasta sauce as they enter the kitchen. "Well, it smells damn good."

grins proudly. "Homemade sauce and meatballs~ It's so good." He practically collapses at the deliciousness of it all. Pulling out a plate_

he piles on a large pile of pasta, sauce and multiple meatballs. Throwing it in the microwave for a minute, he waits for it to heat up.

stands next to his brother, waiting. "You made all that yourself? Heh, you sure have lots of free time, idiot."

grins and nods, not taking the insult as an insult. "I have lots of free time!"

rolls his eyes. "So is the damn pasta ready yet?" He asks, getting impatient.

blinks, then looks at the microwave.. 3..2..1.. "Done!" Opening it, he reaches in a pulls out the over piled plate. "Is this warm enough?"_

He hands it over to the other Italian.

watches the steam come out of the plate. "Smells fucking awesome!" He takes the plate, taking a whole fork full of pasta, he stuffs it in_

his mouth.