picks up the phone, answering in muffled Italian. He'd been banging his head against his desk, and now his head is kinda kinda...resting there.

chuckles. "Lovino? It's Gabriel..." He starts. "Listen, are you busy?"

perks up a little when he hears his voice. "Ah, Ciao...no, not really."

looks down, nodding. "Ah, then... I was thinking we could go out, a date or something." He bites his lower lip, waiting.

blushes bright red, completely silent for a moment. That...that sounded great right now..actually. "Ah...q-que..uhm. What did you have in mind?"

rests his chin on his hand. "I have some ideas... We could go to a restaurant or a bar, here or over there in your place, as you wish. There's the option for the movies, or I can drive you around." He offers.

hums softly. "Do you have any small bistros in your home?" They were usually quiet and nice.

smiles. "I do have quite the handful of them... There's one with a view to Tejo you might like." He quickly catches on to that, already thinking of a place.

already pushing aside what paperwork can be put off, and which can be just...sent to his brother. "Ah, si. Views are always nice."

nods. "Very well, I'll meet you at seven wherever is more convenient for you." He hums, pausing and about to hang up before he has an idea. "Lovino, one more thing: do you happen to like sailing?"

blinks at that for a moment. "Ah...si. I do..." They were going sailing?

smiles. "It's nothing, just out of curiousity... Alright, I'll see you later!" and then he hangs up, quick to go take a shower and dress up.

smiles a little, and hangs up the phone. Okay....just a little more work to finish up, then he can go home and prepare.

decided to be a charmer and put on the suit Lovino had given him for birthday. He takes his time brushing his hair, putting his clothes on, and sparing some money that should be enough to pay for them both. He_

a couple minutes early, so the Portuguese sits down at his porch and enjoys a good smoke before going to pick the other up.

had finished up pretty quickly -by giving his work to other people- and gone home. He'd been meticulous, and put on his best suit, and spent ages on his hair. He hasn't heard from Gabriel, and they hadn't_

_decided a meeting place. So...so, he should call? Probably?

flicks his phone on after he finishes his cigarette, and sends a message. [just tell me where to me you at. -pt]

gets the text message, and replies...well, not too quick. He doesn't want to seen desperate or anything >//>;; 'The cafe we visited last time. Sound good?'

flicks his phone open, smiling a bit and nodding. Only to remember this was a text message. [ok! -pt] he sends, then moves to grab his car keys and drive himself there — better not to leave the other waiting.

makes his way towards the cafe, only having to really catch a taxi, and walk a bit. It's not all that far.

stops the car nearby, passing by a flower shop to buy a couple some and then walks up to him. He picks lavenders instead, for lack of knowing what Lovino's flowers were. "Oh, oi!" he raises an arm and waves_

a bit, approaching the italian.

glances over to see who's making a fuss. He doesn't realize it's Gabriel at first. Just as he's about to grumble, he spots him and blinks. "Ciao!" He crosses the street, not even bothering to check for cars_

_coming this way.

winces as some cars stop abruptly and honk. "Ei, puto, não vês onde vais?!" They shout, and Gabriel covers his mouth. "C-ciao..." He replies, smiling awkwardly. "Be careful, will you?"

rolls his eyes at that. "They stopped, didn't they?" He slips into the car quickly. "Besides, nations heal fairly quick."

sighs. "I don't think you bleeding would be nice for a first date..." he rolls his eyes, closing the other's door for him and slipping into the car again, handing Lovino the flowers. "Those are for you."

blinks, blushing at the flowers. "Oh...grazie, but you didn't have to...I'm not a fucking girl." He's holding them closely and blushing though. He adores them, and it shows on his face despite what he says.

sighs. "Flowers aren't just for girls, you know..." he turns the engine on, driving away but not really fast. "Still, glad you liked them." he grins, eyes focused on the street outside.

rolls his eyes a little. "Bellas, weddings, and funerals." He's focused on the flowers though, smelling them. Lavender was so nice, and...simple.

to make sure he doesn't crash at the mention of funerals. "Don't be morbid." He hisses, and christ why did he think of... her. Damn"Anyway, bistro right? So you want french food or..?" He tries changing topic.

stares at him for a moment. He's not sure if it's his place to ask, but he can tell it's uncomfortable. "French...maybe. French sounds alright."

nods, smiling again, even if minimally. "French then." he hums, driving a bit on the longer way so Lovino will enjoy the city lights.

glances outside, admiring the lights. "Si. That wine bastard is creepy as fuck, but he cooks well..."

soon parks at the bistro, hopping out of the car then moving to open the door for the italian. "Before we eat, I want to show you something... "

blinks at him curiously. "Oh...si, alright." He steps out, light blush on his face -he was usually the one opening doors for bellas- and glances around.

gently takes his hand, guiding him down to the riverside. "Come, it's just over there..." he adds, smiling. The bistro was close to the Tejo, it was hard to miss the sight.

blushes brightly at that, but follows him carefully. "Oi, you're not going to shove me in, are you?"

rolls his eyes pointedly. "Yes, Lovino, I'm precisely that kind of guy." He grimaces, guiding him still. "No, I want you to look."

glances out at the river, keeping an eye on him...just in case! "It's beautiful."

leans against the bars, but they can be easily jumped over. "sometimes I sail here too... See those lights far there? Another city." he hums. "Turkey used to join me, sometimes."

glances over at him. "You used to go sailing with him a lot?"

nods. "Yes... when he's not being insufferable, the man is an enjoyable company." he grins, wrapping one arm around the italian's shoulders. "Not Tonio. Don't tell anyone, but he... works better on land."

laughs quietly at that. "Well, he used to have quite the history of sailing." Up until the whole Armada thing.

smiles. "Ah, yes... Still, I was the better one." he hums, surprised the other didn't mind the contact, so he shifts close. "See, pride runs in the family..."

rolls his eyes a little. He's blushing deep, but trying to play it all off. "Si, I can see that."

sighs. "See... I was actually surprised you accepted going out with me but... I'm thankful." He smiles a bit, still avoiding the other's eyes. "You have a good heart, Lovino, and you're good company."

guilty. So so guilty. He doesn't have a good heart, he has a greedy one. He's still hung up on Antonio, and the other returning has just made it worse. "I should say the same for you."

leans in a bit, chuckling. He should not... "Thanks." He hums. "I promised I'd ask so... can I kiss you?" he slowly let go of the other, leaving enough an opening for Lovino to leave. Shit, last time he_

flirted had to be a good century or more ago...

flushes scarlet at that. Well, at least he'd asked. He hesitates, only because he doesn't want to lead the other on, but he really does want to, and..and..shit. "S-si..." Before he can chicken out, he _

_leans in, and closes the distance first.

cups the other's face with a hand as he presses his lips against the italian's, kissing him softly at first to see how he reacts.

can feel how hot his cheeks are, but ignores it. He keeps the kiss soft and light, slowly relaxing against the other.

pulls back, pecking the other's lips after as he sets both hands on Lovino's waist.

staring intently at the wall behind Gabriel. He's too embarrassed to meet his gaze at the moment. "I...ah.." Oh Dio...

hums, waiting patiently for the other to collect his thoughts. "Was it bad?"

shakes his head. "No. No not at all."

nods. "Alright." He pecks the other's forehead, pulling back. "Let's go?" He reaches a hand out.

flushes scarlet at that. He stares at Gabriel's hand for a moment, before taking it..though he's avoiding looking at him completely.

laces their fingers together as he walks towards the restaurant, content with things enough as they are.

averts his eyes, and although it starts as avoiding eye contact, he eventually relaxes and admires their surroundings.

leaves him to admire the town, walking softly to the restaurant, at a slow pace. Still, his grip on the italian's fingers are firm and secure.

glances over at him every so often.

smiles warmly the few times he catches the other's eyes, guiding him into the restaurant once they arrive.

flushes dark every time he meets Gabriel's gaze. He clears his throat, glancing around the restaurant. It's pretty classy, he's impressed.

can be classy too, when he wants. He asks for a table for two, and follows the waitress to it, sitting down next in front of Lovino.

slips quietly into his seat, glancing over the menu. His Portuguese wasn't perfect, but Gabriel was pretty good with helping him out.

a meek italian at best, so mostly he slips into Spanish to explain. Still, they agree on a course and he looks around for a waiter to order.

a meek italian at best, so mostly he slips into Spanish to explain. Still, they agree on a course and he looks around for a waiter to order.

thankful for that. At least they can speak Spanish to each other, it makes things easier. He's looking forward to the meal, and finally manages to signal a waiter over.

smiles, spanish was easier for him than English mostly. He orders once the waiter arrives, smiling and asking for wine too before he turns back to the italian. "I hope it's to your liking..."

him a look. He kind of...likes that he can make the other like this. It means someone actually gives a shit about what he thinks. "Si, I'm sure it will be."

pleased then. "Right... if it isn't, you tell me." He grabs the other's hand then, kissing it softly.

flushes bright red at that, keeping his mouth closed before he made a fool of himself. He just...nodded, trying not to sputter or pull away, or be an idiot.

pauses it as he looks over at Lovino, letting go of it with a pleased smile as he sees he's pleasing. "And I'll try my best to make it up to you." Gabriel continues, smiling a bit with some charm.

glances down at the tablecloth, picking at a non-existent stain. "Oh si? What did you have in mind? I am picky with my food..." He's sure it will be delicious, but he's curious about what Gabriel has planned.

smiles. "I'm trying to make it a surprise... Well, you mean in case you didn't like here? Ahh I'd try to calm you down and cheer you up with pasta at my place." Maybe a couple kisses. He shouldn't say that.

glances up, smiling a little at him. "I would like that as well...I guess."

| It's Gabriel's turn to flush, but he smiles pleased enough, some of his hair covering his bad eye. "Or maybe sweets, if you like mine..." He hums, sipping the water. "We'll wait and see how this date goes."

still can't believe he's on a date, but he nods. "Si, I do. Even if the dinner goes well..." He's trying to play nonchalant, and it's not working very well. "Sweets at your house sound good."

smiles. "Great, then we can certainly have an after-date there... You're the boss." He offers, trying to be gallant enough.

flushes at that, and just...nods. He appreciates the other being gallant.

glad then, stretching his legs a bit as he hums, sipping his wine.

glances up when the food arrives. "It looks delicious."

nods. "Ah, it does." He agrees, nodding at the waiter before he moves to cut the meat and taste it — ah, so the food was still good, bless.

a little grace, before trying the food and pauses. He's trying very hard to remain silent, but it's so...good.

looks up at him expectantly. "How... how is it?"

flushes. "Delicious. It's wonderful, I may need to come back...or personally give my compliments to the chef."

points to the end of the corridor. "It's the second door to the left, the kitchen. Or you can come on another date with me too." He grins cheekily.

him a look, but his entire face is red. "I...I guess we could..arrange that."

laughs a bit. "Yes, that could easily be arranged..." He hums, sipping his wine. "You just have to say when."

trying not to fluster. "I guess...I mean.." He clears his throat. "I have to check my schedule for work...but if next friday we're both free..."

licks his lips. "Great. I'll be waiting, then."

's gaze drops to Gabriel's mouth for a moment, before glancing away quickly. "Ah..Si. That sounds...good."