Fandom Soap?
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Thread Topic: Fandom Soap?
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Antonio pouted, keeping his arms around Lovino and trying to lightly pull him back down. "I'll sleep better here..."
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Lovino frowned, looking conflicted. "But in the morning, someone might see you coming out of my wagon," He explained. He hated this as much as Antonio did, but it was for their own safety.
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"But it's cold outside, Loviii," he continued, wavering back and forth and he tugged the Italian downwards. "Just a little while longer, please?"
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Lovino groaned softly, but allowed himself to be pulled back down. "Fine, fine. Only because you don't have to perform tomorrow though." He muttered. He silently chastised himself for bending so easily, but when Antonio pouted like that he couldn't help himself.
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Antonio smiled evily, hugging Lovino tightly briefly. Then, he just kept the Italian in a gentle embrace while he drifted back to sleep.
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Lovino rolled his eyes, but he relaxed into the Spaniard's embrace. He heard Antonioms breathing even out as he drifted off, but the Italian himself tried to stay awake. Despite being exhausted, he was worried about having another nightmare and waking Antonio up again.
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Antonio had another dreamless sleep. He found that he never really did have any sort of dreams when he slept, or at least he didn't have any that he really remembered. Deep down, he was a little worried about how he'd sneak out of the wagon in the morning, but he was too tired to worry about it.
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Lovino glanced up at Antonio's sleeping face and sighed, running his hand through the Spaniard's dark curls. He knew there would be trouble the next morning, but hopefully the others would be too preoccupied with the show to see Antonio sneaking out.
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Antonio slept peacefully this way, finding himself comfortable with Lovino's gentle touches and the warm comfort he provided. He didn't wake at all for the rest of the night, entirely exhausted from the day.
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After what felt like mere minutes- but in reality was hours- Lovino glanced up, surprised to see light starting to creep over the horizon and in through the window. He sat up and sleepily mumbled a few curses, rubbing his eyes. He hadn't gotten any more sleep last night, and it was definitely going to affect him today. Thinking of having to go onstage, even though Lovino himself only had to introduce the circus, made him groan in annoyance. He would not be looking forward to that.
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Antonio eventually found that the warm thing that was Lovino started moving around, and even sat up. The Spaniard showed no signs of waking, though he did hold tight to the Italian's shirt.
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Lovino glanced down at Antonio, torn between waking him up and letting him sleep. He gently pried the tanned fingers away from his shirt and stood up, walking over to his desk and glancing at the mirror. He scowled, seeing the dark circles under his eyes. He really was exhausted.
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Antonio bunched up his nose, rolling onto his stomach when he grew cold. Finally, he yawned, blinking awake. His cheek was against the bed, so that he was facing Lovino. He saw that there was sunlight coming in through the window, and knew that people would be walking around giving each other wake up calls to get ready. He wasn't sure if Lovino was one of the people who got wake up calls, but if he did, he didn't want to be seen. In any case, he was still sleepy, so the Spaniard quietly slid off the bed, taking the blanket with him, and army-crawled under the bed.
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A sharp knock sounded at the door, but thankful no one entered the wagon. "Lovino, time to get up!" Someone called through the door, before moving on to wake up the others. Lovino bent down and peered under the bed. "Morning." He mumbled, straightening up again. He tugged his shirt off and tossed it into a corner, digging around until he found a fresh one to put on.
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Antonio replied by wiggling out of his cave a little, so that his eyes at least showed out. "Morning," he said, curling up in the blanket under the bed.
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