Fandom Soap
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Thread Topic: Fandom Soap
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Antonio was still smiling, as he slid into the passenger seat. "They liked you too, Lovino, be honest. You're a cutie."
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brb in like an hour, gotta shower )
"Hey, I'm not cute!" He argued, blushing as he pulled out of the studio parking lot. Lovino was genuinely surprised at the next comment. "Um...You really think they did?" He'd been too busy worrying., and focusing on Antonio. -
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"You aaare," Antonio giggled, leaning back in his seat, putting his knees up on the dashboard. "Of course they did, why wouldn't they?" -
never mind all done ^^ )
Lovino shrugged. "Why would they?" he responded, a little sulkily. "It's easy for you, you're happy and funny and...painfully likable." he added, though he wasn't really upset. -
"Lovino," Antonio said firmly, "I am one hundred percent sure that you are likable. You're handsome, and polite, and even when you get a little angry you're still very cute and you never say anything that's really mean. You're sweet. And even if someone else doesn't like you, I definitely like you."
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"Sweet?" he repeated under his breath, blushing bright red at the compliment. He bit his lip to keep from smiling, feeling reassured by all the praise. After a minute, he pulled up in front of a little Italian restaurant. His last name was written in fancy lettering on the sign in the front. "Hope you're hungry," he said, stepping out of the car.
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"Mhm, sweet," Antonio hummed, pleased that Lovino didn't seem to mind being called that. When they arrived at the restaurant, Antonio looked at the sign and grinned before getting out of the car. "Is it a coincidence that it has your last name or does your family own it?"
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"It's my grandpa's place," Lovino explained. "There's an house above the restaurant, he and my little brother and my parents live there." he paused to take a deep breath, preparing himself for his family, and stepped inside. The interior was, to say the least, very Italian, all deep greens and golds, paintings of Italy's landscapes hung all over. An older man with graying hair stood in the entrance, regarding them coldy. "Ah, Papa..." Lovino suddenly looked much less enthusiastic. The man growled something in Italian and walked out, brushing past Lovino. The younger Vargas sighed and stepped forward. "Fratello?"
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Antonio blinked at the grandfather's apparent distaste in seeing Lovino as they stepped inside, but tried to brush it off. He remembered, though, Feliciano, who Lovino had said earlier wanted to meet him. "Oh, Lovi, you mean the brother you told me about?" He asked, although he was only guessig that was what fratello meant, because he knew how to say mom and dad.
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Lovino nodded, smiling as a boy about 18 descended the stairs. "Lovi! You didn't tell me you would be visiting!" he rushed up, tackling his brother in a hug. "It's so good to see you!"
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The brother looked a lot younger, Antonio thought, by at least a few years, maybe even still in high school. He stood back, with his hands clasped behind his back, letting the brothers have their moment.
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(i'm so sorry to mess up your counting i'll make a second post after this but lobo pls)
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the fact that you respect our counting is awesome ty)
Lovino smiled as Feliciano finally seemed to realize who stood behind his brother, his eyes widening and his jaw dropping. "Oh mio dios, Lovi, that's- that's-!" Lovino laughed. "Ah, Antonio, this is my younger brother, Feliciano. Feli, this is Antonio Carriedo." -
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Antonio smiled, nodding at Feliciano when he was introduced. "Hi, Feliciano," he said, sticking out his hand. "Nice to meet you."
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