Fandom Soap
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Thread Topic: Fandom Soap
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"Oh, um..." Lovino bit his lip. "Just have to drop a few stupid papers off to my agent." he improvised quickly, taking another bite. "It shouldn't take too long."
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Antonio nodded, taking it as truth, and chirped, "Okay, I'll stay with Tomato and Wesley." Then, he continued eating the delicious food that Lovino's mother had made.
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Lovino nodded, grateful that he hadn't questioned the story. "Thanks. They shouldn't be much trouble, but Wesley will lick you to death if you let him." he said, finishing the last bit of his wine.
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(By the way my power's flickering and I don't know if we're going to lose it but just in case we do I'm charging my phone now so it might last a few hours but after that I'll have to leave)
Antonio was eating his pasta gratefully, humming as he licked at his lips. "Aw, what a cutie. I love your pets, Lovino. I wish you could meet mine." -
aw okay thanks for telling me ^^ )
"Maybe one day," Lovino shrugged, offering what was hopefully an encouraging smile. "Maybe that French b------ will come around eventually." He was just finishing his own pasta. -
"Maybe," Antonio agreed, and really hoped he was right. He finished his pasta, and took a drink of his water. "Your mom is a really good cook, Lovino."
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"Yeah, she is." Lovino smiled fondly. "She's had a hard life, I'm glad she eventually settled down to work here. We can go whenever you're ready." He said, not bothering with the check. Roma insisted that family wouldn't have to pay.
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Antonio nodded, glad that someone with such a good talent was using it. He shrugged, "Ready when you are," he said, smiling.
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Lovino nodded and stood up, a tiny bit unsteady after the tall glass of wine. "Okay, let's go." he called something in Italian, which was met with a response from Feli. Lovino nodded slightly and headed towards the door. He climbed into the passenger seat of the car, since Antonio said he'd drive.
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Antonio followed him all of the way out, and just like he'd said he would, he got into the driver's seat. "Do you have the keys, Lovi?" He asked, looking over at the Italian.
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Lovino tugged them from his pocket and handed them over. "Hmm, it was too early for wine, I think." he said with a yawn, snuggling back into the plush leather seat of the car. "Do you know the way back from here?"
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Antonio took the keys, and started the car, pulling out of the parking lot. "Yep," he said, and looked over at Lovino. Antonio had buckled himself, so he urged Lovino to do the same. "Buckle up, Lovino, I'll get a ticket. And it's for your safety."
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Lovino grumbled, but complied, buckling his seat belt in. He turned the radio on, finding it still set to the Hispanic station. He left it on, contentedly listening to the foreign words.
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Antonio hummed along to the familiar songs he heard as he drove, and every once in a while glanced over to make sure Lovino was doing okay. In no time, he'd pulled up to Lovino's house and parked. "We're here," he chirped, looking to the Italian.
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"There's a spare key under the mat, you can go ahead in. I'll be back really soon, just have to drop those papers off and I'll be back." he unbuckled to slip into the driver's seat.
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