[au]This was one of the few times that Antonio was acting serious. It was rare, but when it happened, it was for a good reason. He stood in
his kitchen staring at two different plates, each with a slice of cake on it. With his hand on his chin, he kept going back and forth
between the two. Taking a bite out of both of them, he finally came to a decision. "This one! This will be our wedding cake!!" he said
excitedly, holding up the plate like it was God. It was a tough job planning for a wedding...how was he supposed to know that this much
thought went into a one day event? This wasn't what he was good at...
A bullet shot out, shattering the lovely piece of godly cake in Antonio's hand, pieces of cream flying off everywhere, some on Antonio's
face, " It's too pink, ve, get another one." Feli puts his hand gun back to the hostler, as he sits opposite to his future brother in law,
He was shocked at first, afraid to move or he might get shot. He saw the normally cheerful Italian sit down, wiping some cake from his face
and smiling. "Hi Feli...how are you today?" He tried to act like his cake slice hadn't just been shot.
"Well..." he smiles, showing his small teeth, ' I had not been able to have a good night sleep since someone propose to my ONLY Nii chan.
Worrying SICK about the WEDDING..." Some dark aura start to rise up from behind Feli, " So Bad I guess.....How far are you guys in the
planning now?....The wedding is less than a month..."
He shrunk back a little, a nervous smile on his faced. "W-well...we uhhh...found the cake flavor!" He tried to sound proud. "And...the
color scheme! I wanted red and white, but Lovi said that was stupid. He's in charge of that..." in actuality, Lovino was in charge of mostly
everything...
Arches an eyebrow, "You are putting everything on Ludwig's shoulder...." an darker aura surfaces, he click the safety off the gun..."What
are you in charge of then..."
[Lovino..not Ludwig...]
Gulping, he tried to think up what it was he was in charge of. "Well..uhh...you know...oh! The guest list!" Though Lovino wanted to look
over it before they decided. "And I'm not putting it all on Lovi's shoulders...he just likes being in charge..."
[[Because you're going to *fuck it up* B|]]
[[;A; ....]]
"The guest list...So I guess you are in charge of the invitation...did you decide the design already?" He nods, somewhat admit it, as
Nii chan is hopelessly insecure .
N this is really one of a life time....
Antonio looked shocked. "There...there has to be a design for the invitations? I thought I could just send out regular paper."
"regular paper....You are Sending...REGULAR PAPER!" He sits up, and shot another bullet at the broken poor cake, " NO GOLD THREAD!" BANG!
" NO FLATTER SENTENCE!" BANG! " NO FUN DESIGN!" BaNG BANG BANG BANGBANG!!!! "ANTONIO, YOU CAN Do BETTER AND BETTER DO BETTER THAN THIS!!!"
Antonio fell over, trying to not get shot and end up dead. "W-WAIT FELI! CALM DOWN!!" He normally wasn't scared of Feliciano, but right now
he was scared for his life.
Humps and sits back, only b/c he runs out of bullet, loading a new stock into the still smoking hot weapon. " What other alternative do
you have...."
Now he was really terrified. "W-well...I could talk to Francis a-and see if he has some...ideas?" He mumbled out, not wanting to he on the
firing end of the gun anymore.
"You are asking for other people help....in your own wedding...not a bad idea... consider that Francis do have good taste..."he sits back,
but the gun is still in his hand, a remaining threat ever, "ve...but his style, might not suit Nii chan..."
That was true...and Lovino hated Francis. He was running low on ideas. "Well...I wouldn't choose anything w-without Lovi's opinion first. I
want Lovi to be happy, that's all..."
"To put more burden on his shoulder....Sure..." He finish loading the gun, but barely retained himself from shooting madly again. "Ve...
Do you need help, Antonio Nii chan.. since Nii chan refuse to let me participle in it...except for walking him to the alter and give him
away..."
"Not participate? Lovi wants you to be a part of it...he's just being complicated." But if the other wanted to help him out so he wouldn't
die, that was fine with him...
Runs a hand through his hair, " Maybe...I can never figure him out...So...You must swear you won't tell him that I help...Or your head will
be separated from your body, understand?"
He held up his hands, waving them. "I won't, I promise!" He liked having his head on his body...
"Alright, let's start with the invitiation then~~~First, it must be gold painted."
"O-okay..." He really had no idea what that meant, but he wasn't going to question that aloud, knowing he'd anger the other.
"What kind of gold do you think he will like? The autumn gold or the blond gold? " As Feli holds out two piece of sample that seem exactly
the color up and question Antonio....this is going to be a long day...
Both colors looked *exactly* a like. "Uhh...the autumn one...?" He figured Lovino would want nothing to do with anything called blond.
[[We should do the newlyweds game <333]]
Nods his approve, however small it is and set down the blond one, then takes out a red card and a white card," Red or white for the
background?"
"Well...I like red...which would look better?" He asked, resting his head in his hand.
[[Newlywed game??]]
[aka. how to make you two play embarrassing game]
Shot a bullet right at the table..."Focus... this is a one in a life time event... we need to make it perfect! " He takes a breath and the
innocent smile come back, " Alright, red it is~"
He shot up in his seat, hands in his lap. "Right! S-sorry!" He really wanted to live so he could marry his Lovi, but if he kept upsetting
Feli like that, he wouldn't be amongst the living long...
[[I feel that I'd lose...-n-]]
[[;v; Lovi would know all your answers and you wouldn't know his and it'd break his heart ;3;"]]
"Uh huh...red with golden words...Now what should we write on it..." Ok... the big test is coming....As Feli ready his gun and runs his
finger over the handle
"Well..." he gulped. "Its...invites to our wedding. So...it should say something along the lines of...'you're invited'...?" Now he was dead.
[[I feel Toni would know some stuff!]]
[[Of course ;3;]]
[beb]
There is a deadful silent filling every breathing space of the room, deadly and horrible. "You are invited...is this some kind of joke?ve?"
Feli stands up and aims precisely at Spain, with such a pose that will make Germany proud, "You are so very dead...."He fires, taking out
Gun from no where and fires at Spain.
He narrowly missed getting shot, feeling the bullet fly past the side of his head. He jumped onto the floor, hoping he wouldn't get shot at
more. He'd wrestle the gun from the others hand, but he wasn't sure how angry he'd get for hurting him. He didn't want to hurt Feli at all,
but he also didn't want to die. "W-wait Feli!"
"wait for what...." but he did pause, maybe just to aim better in his fury,
"W-well...wouldn't it be bad to k-kill me before the wedding??" He stuttered out, trying to move away from the barrel of the gun.
The barrel follows his every move, "It will be worst to kill you after the wedding....Don't worry, the mafia will bury you nicely. We always
did."
He really didn't want it to come to this, but he really didn't want to die right now. He rushed towards the Italian, tackling him and trying
to get the gun from his hand.
With a swift and cruel move, Italy kick Spain right at the groin....n a hand chop to the neck...Which is impossible... Without his gun,
Italia is pretty much useless, he stares at the black hand gun in Antonio's hand, willing it to come back.
He groaned in pain as he finally got the gun and moved away from the other so he couldn't get attacked again. He didn't hold up the gun in
a threatening manner, keeping it by his side. "Now...just...calm down Feli..."
"ve...vee...."The frown turns to sniff....as tear flows down his cheek,,,"vee...veee!!1 HOw can i let Nii chan go when his future husband is
such a man that does not even give thought to the invitation, it is a one in a life time thing, veeeee!!!!!"
Now he wasn't sure what to do. This was worse then when he had the gun. "I'm...I'm just not good at any of this, Feli! You know I love Lovi
dearly, I'm just not good at putting things together..." he put the safety on the gun and put it in the back of his pants.
"Love won't feed the stomach..." Such a harsh words coming from the country of love...what had the world come to..."ve...ve...I need to
take a walk..ve...Try to...make something out of this... while I am gone..>"he walks out, rahter wobbly
He wasn't the country of love...that was Francis. Antonio was passion...and that didn't always count for coming up with things. He sat back
down, trying to piece together what just happened to him. He looked down at the invitations, thinking of something to write on them.
[oh yes....Italy is lovers....]
As Feli trashes around, kicking a few empty can that always seem to loom around the lane. Cursing in a colorful language that will make
ROmano faint...but he also think about his action with Antonio...Maybe... he was too harsh?
was attempting to understand why so much wording had to go into an invitation. If he had any say in the wedding, he would just whisk away
his Lovino to be married in private. Or at least with just immediate family and friends. But that wasn't going to happen, especially after
the encounter with the younger Italy brother. He sat there thinking of different things he could say, coming up with blanks. Maybe he should
first make up with Feli...and Singer had the gun, he would be safe...hopefully. He stood and walked outside, looking for the other.
Feli sat outside at the tomato field that Antonio and Romano spent centuries tending to and veing...no, sighing softly. Thinking how his
home will never been the same without Romano's loud mouth...but he is hardly here already...but Nii chan's cooking is still the best, even
if he can always go for lunch in the couple's house...He sighs more...fingering the blade he always hide in his sleeve...he never thought he
Hunny!Feli
will
be restore to this step...
saw him and walked slowly towards him, seeing the knife and not knowing exactly what he might use it for. "Feli...?" he asked softly,
standing a few feet away from him. He was sad for the other, seeing as he kept sighing every few seconds, but he wasn't exactly sure why
yet. "Are...are you okay..?" he asked, moving closer and kneeling next to him.
"Not really, ve...My brother is getting married...but I am feeling lost and sad about it..."He sighs more, putting away the blade, "And the
worst thing is that he really love that guy...n I don't have the heart to kill him...ve..."
"The...the heart to kill?" He was hung up on those words the most, but he quickly tried to forget them when he saw just how upset the other
was. "Well...what do you feel lost about...I mean..." he wasn't sure how much more he could say without upsetting him.
"Like losting half of yourself..."He lowers his hand in a non-threathen way. "ve...We are twins...so ve... it feel like we are going apart
, half of me is being ripe apart..."
"But you aren't...Lovi is still here...and he still will be, even after we get married..." he chose to sit next to the sad Italian, hoping
it would comfort him somehow. "He won't admit it, but Lovi misses you whenever he would come over..so I'm sure he wont act like a stranger."
He sighs...and sighs, "ve...I know, but you can't help but be sad about the fact someone you are so close to had grow up, and getting
marry to a guy he love and who love him with all his heart too..." He runs a hand over his hair, "ve...It's like watching your daughter
being steal away by a stranger..."
Though Antonio had no idea what that felt like, he was still saddened by the way the other said it. Slowly he wrapped his arm around his
shoulder, pulling the Italian into a halfway hug. "I never knew you felt like this Feli...I know you're upset with me, but I hate seeing you
like this..." he was trying his best not to screw this up.
Leans into the shoulder, not sobbing, just leaning on it, "ve...I am not upset with you...more like upset with the part of myself that is
not letting Nii chan go...."
He holds him closer, nodding in an understanding way. "It will go away, but I know its hard to deal with now..." his hand starts to rub his
back in a comforting way.
Nuzzles light...just lightly, "I hope so.But you still need to finish the invitation...."
He sighed, thinking he was off the hook for a second. "Y-yeah...have to finish that...' his hand shook just a little from nervousness.
"It's a once in a life time...n Nii chan deserve the best...." keeps mutters, the dark tone is slowly coming back. Standing up suddenly,
he pushes Spain up with a surprised strength, " I will not rest until we come out with the perfect invitation! You can do it, Spain! YOu
are the country who produce La Colmena"
He agreed that Lovino did deserve the best, he just didn't know how he was going to give it to him. "Well...la colmena was really a product
of my people..." but he wasn't going to fight the other. "O-okay! We'll write the best invitations Lovi's ever seen!" He tried to sound as
convincing as possible.
"That's the spirit~ ve~' Feli smiles, looking like the usual self, the innocent one," So ...what do you have in mind, so far?"
"Well..." he didn't want to say that he had nothing in mind at all. Plus, if Feli was upset about him not knowing anything, the Lovi would
be just as upset. "I figured it should say something that relates to us both..." but he just wasn't great with his words.
"ve, that sounds sweet...but what is thing is related to you both? Don't says tomato...."
He was about to say that..."Well..." this involved some thinking. It was sad to say, but there was very little the had in common. They were
very different, but that didn't stop him from loving the Italian. "Uh..w-why not just write out all the things I feel for him?" He hoped
changing the idea up didn't alert Feli to his thoughts.
"That's... sounds sweet...how are you planning to says it." He does not seem to notice as they walks back to the house. Feli takes out
two tomato and throws one to peace...some sort of apology offering
He catches the tomato, nodding his head in thanks. "Well...I love him..." he started, taking a bite and chewing. "Because he is...slightly
complex...like a puzzle...and solving that puzzle makes me even more happier..." he was starting to babble, eating his tomato.
Nods absent mindedly, waiting for him to get to the main point...As he starts to wonder when is Nii chan going to be fit for his dress...and
how cute it is going to be...
"Umm...that's all I have so far..." he said, scratching the back of his head. It was hard to come up with something meaningful...
"Well, it's better than nothing...ve..." looks at the scribbles on the paper...that mostly consist how cute is Romano and why Spain loves
him with all his heart. While it did nothing for the invitation, it does warm up Feli's heart quite a bit. "Let's just tell them to attend
the wedding and when..ve...."
"R-really? We can do that?" He asked, shocked at how simple that was. "Because...I can try harder if you want..."
"Ve...If you try any harder...Nii chan will murder everyone who read the invitation due to embarrassment..."ve, he himself is blushing
just from hearing it.
"But...blushing Lovi is so cute..." he said silently, looking down at his little writings and small doodles of Romano and tomatoes. "You
don't think he'll like it??"
"He will love it but he will also headbutt you to the bottom of hell...ve..." Sometimes...he worried for Spain's body...Romano's headbutt
Hunny!Feli
is
not something to be mess with.
He rubbed his stomach, thinking back to the millions of times he was head butted, knowing that would be his fate. "I guess you're right...he
would probably not want to get married that day..." he said, face looking horrified at the idea.
laugh slightly at Spain's expression. He pets his back in a smoothing gesture, " He will, don't worry about it. But Right after he headbutt
you to vomit out blood first."
Looking pale, he closed his eyes to get rid of the painful images. "I hope so..." he said. Nothing was more terrifying then finding out that
his Lovi didn't want to marry him. Though it was a little unsettling that Feli was laughing; he wasn't sure if it was with him or at him.
Looking at the pale face of Antonio, and takes pity on him, "Ve, Nii chan loves you too much not to not marry you. Not to mention, he is the
one who pay for for the fee, at the expense of our boss. So he has to do it, in any way, ve.
Pet his back good naturely. "ve, maybe draw a little tomato on the invitation? That will look cute."
His face lit up like a child at their birthday party. "I can?" He asked, looking at the Italian. All traces of sadness gone from his eye. He
just wasn't sure if Lovi would think it was cute too...
Nods hard, " It will be cute and since tomato is what you use to court Nii chan, I will he will love it too~" He still remember the fateful
day when Spain carry a bouquet a tomato and goes down on one knee...
He gets started on his drawing of a tomato, practicing different shapes and sizes. All were incredibly bad, like a 3 year old drew them. He
turned towards Feli and showed his different pictures. "Which one do you think is the right one to use?"
Looks at the 3 years old drawing and point at the one that looks cute and a healthy deep red, "ve, how about draw a bouquet of it, like the
one that use to propose to Nii chan." He smiles, as his finger looking for fabric to decratre the card.
"That's a good idea!" He smiled warmly, blushing slightly at the memory. He was afraid he would get rejected like the millions of times
before, but when Lovino said yes, he was almost moved to tears. He started on the new drawing, trying to be careful. He stopped, looking up
at Feli. "You're the artist, Feli, maybe you should draw it...?"
"But it will be better if it is from your hand, It will shows Nii chan how much you care about him with your own hand drawing." He smiles,
checking on the number of invitation they have to send...uh...about the whole world...
He nodded slowly, knowing that on the outside, Lovino would look angry and call it stupid, but deep down he would probably like it. Or he
hoped that his fiance would like it...
"Are you going to hand draw all of them?" He smiles, as he cuts out the card base out of the hard paper. Since Nii chan does not want any
human to know about their country marriage, they have to buy the rare material and DIY.
"Well...it would be a lot of work, but I think it would mean a lot more to Lovi if I did draw it..." he thought aloud, tapping the pencil
tip against his head.
"All of the invitation?" He smiles, just waiting to see his reaction.
He stopped drawing, the smile falling from his face. "Uh...well we could make...copies, right?" Nervous look at the other.
Laughing at the dread white face of his, "oh yes, we can~ ve~ No need to be nervous, Antonio. We do have copay machine in here."
[[Why you wake so early ;n; /Tucks back in]]
[it's not early...like 7:50 in the morning...morning hug Nii chan]
[[/would still be dead at that time]]
[It's not that early, my whole family woke up about 6:30 or 7 to go to work]
Sighs out in relief, looking back down at what he had started. "That's good to know..." If Feli hadn't said anything, he would of started
drawing on all the invites, not noticing until he was too far deep.
"ve...What are you going to do after the invitation..Are you in charge of the honeymoon as well?" He looks around in boredom, he can't do
anything except wait for Antonio to finish
Putting what he thought was the final touches on his drawing, he looked up in confusion. "No...I think Lovi wanted to pick where we were
going...I don't think he thinks I can pick a good place..." he said a little sad. But if Lovino was happy, then he was too.
"Well, since you guys pretty much know the world, it's hard to pick a good place..." Living as a country, sometimes mean you had travel
a little too much for your own good. Look at the design and gives a small nod of approval. It's childish but it suit them.
"That's true..." He said thoughtfully, smiling when he got the approval from the Italian. "But I'm pretty sure we aren't going anywhere in
Spain...I wouldn't be surprised if we went somewhere in Italy.
He growls, "Not Italy....At least not in the north part." Pretty sure he will feel the link between the twin if Nii chan is too close. "How
about France?"
He laughed nervously. "I'm pretty sure Lovi wouldn't want to step foot in France...He still kind of hates him..."
"Uh....How about Hawaii then? It's nice, it got the sun and the water." He smiles, desperate to get them anywhere but Italy.
"That's true...maybe I'll bring it up with Lovi later..." he senses something is wrong. "Did...did you not want us to go to Italy Feli?"
"ve...Not that i don't want to see you guys...it's just that...ve..." He looks down in embarrassment, "ve..The twin link is kinda
troublesome if we are too close together...I get to feel everything Nii chan is feeling..." which is so not good for honeymoon
"So....like you guys can share thoughts or something?" It didn't quite hit him until he thought about it for a while. Honeymoon plus this
twin link...He blushed a little after a while, avoiding eye contact with the other.
"Something similar...ve..." has a far far away look as he speak..." And if you guys are directly in Italy...I will sure have to go to Russia
or England to avoid the link..."
"Right...Well then, definitely not in Italy...I'm sure Lovi already decided that it wasn't going to be there though...Is Spain too close..?"
Pet Spain shoulder, and shakes his head, "ve, It's alright~ Antonio Nii san~ I will...ve...go to Russia's house. His aura is strong enough
to repel any link. It's good that our boss are coorperate together."
"No! ...I wouldn't want to make you do that...Maybe I can see if we can go to France...or England...Lovi doesn't seem to mind Arther..."
Though he couldn't really stand the Brit at all, but it was all about Lovino's happiness.
"England's food will kill Romano, so no...France Nii chan will spry on you, but he is alright....How about Germany?" Listing out country
that ROmano is not fond of...
He chuckled lightly. "Well...I could ask, but I don't think he would like that option..." Romano would kill him before they went to Germany.
"ve~ Germany got a nice river~" He smiles, "And pretty castle, and ...ve..." Looking depress as he can not list out anymore thing, "uh..
How about Greece? He has a lot of Kitty cat..."
Nodding, he smiled. "Greece would be nice...but isn't it close to Italy...?" HE couldn't remember his geography half of the time...
"ve~ As long as it is not on Italy, I don't mind..." Already planning his vacation in Russia...uh...apple pudding...There is a drool running
down his mouth...
"Then I'll ask Lovi." Notices Feli's mind it somewhere else. "Hey, Feli....are you alright?" He asked, waving his hand in front of his face.
"Apple pudding~" He almost has a vision of Russia in apron, holding a plate of apply pudding in front of him, but the wave of his hand
wake him back to reality, "veee, sorry, just thinking about good thing...But if Spain can choose, where do you want to go?
He hadn't really thought of that. Most of the time he only did what Romano wanted because he liked it when the other was happy. "You know
Feli...I have no idea..." then again, he was rather lazy, so he might of just said his house.
"ve~ A man in the house need to make desicision sometime! Now this is your chance~ " he hold expectation in his face as he look, " Show us
your past empire self, ve!"
He let out a nervous chuckle, scratching the back of his head. "That's all behind me now Feli..." even though sometimes he did want to take
charge like in his past...
"ve~ I do think Nii chan sometimes like your older self~ But he love you right now as well~" ve~ Think of the day before when Spain's glory
day, "ve~ And I like Spain Nii san right now as well~"
"Well...that's nice to know..." though he blushed slightly at the idea of Lovino liking his old self in some way. "You really are good at
helping with weddings, Feli...I bet your wedding will be just as wonderful..."
"ve~ It will be~ With my bride in a white grown adore with a hint of purple lining, just the same color of his eyes." blushes prettily at
the though of his lover.
He started to imagine that, seeing the happy smile on the others face and grinning happily. "Well then, I hope I get invite~" he said, not
wanting to make it seem like he was definitely invited right off the bat.
"ve~ I will~ >W< No one want to miss the day when Russia become one of Italy." smiles so sweetly at him.