Fandom Soap
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Thread Topic: Fandom Soap
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Petunia sat back down, rubbing against Lovino's petting hand. "Okay, well, oh, you're driving? Ooh, Lovino! You shouldn't call while you're driving! That's dangerous. Okay, I'm going to hang up now, bye, drive safe." He hung up, still waiting with a sleeping Tomato in his lap and Wesley chewing on a bone next to him.
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"Hey, wait, calm down! It's fine, I just-" The line went dead, leaving Lovino mid-sentance. He huffed, pulling up in front of the house. He gave Petunia one last little pat. "Stay." he told her, hoping she would understand. He rushed up to the front door, pulling it opened just a little. "Antonio! I'm back!"
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Antonio heard the door open, and rushed over to meet Lovino after moving Tomato off of his lap. Petunia, being Antonio's baby after all, obediantly stayed in the seat of the car. When Antonio rushed up, he giggled at Lovino, who was just poking his head through the slightly open door. "Lovi, what are you up to? Come inside."
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"I, um, I have a surprise." he said, watching Tomato slink in after Antonio, meowing to try and get his attention back. "You have to come outside though." With that, he darted back to the car, scooping Petunia into his arms and waiting for Antonio.
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Antonio blinked, unsure of what kind of suprise Lovino might have for him. "Okay, I guess so.." He stepped outside, shutting the door after gently ushering Tomato out of the way. When he turned around, he looked at Lovino, and then saw the tiny poodle in his arms. "Petunia!" He shouted, running towards them. Petunia starting wiggking eratically in Lovino's arms, trying to jump away, and when Antonio held her she licked his face wildly. "Oh, my little Petunia," Antonio literally cried, tears going down his cheeks. "I missed you.. Lovino, where did you get her?"
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Lovino couldn't help but smile at the adorable reunion, Petunia whining and licking Antonio's face, wiggling excitedly. "I...Y-You just seemed to miss her a lot." he said, hoping he wouldn't ask for details.
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Antonio was still smiling, happy, but Lovino seemed stressed again and he was stuttering. "Yeah, but, how did you get her? Francis hardly ever lets anyone touch her."
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"I-I, um, it doesn't matter, we should go inside, i-it's cold," he stammered. "Petunia will want to meet Wesley." he added desperately, remembering what Francis had said. He couldn't tell anyone, or he'd spread the picture.
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Antonio started to back towards the door, but he was frowning. "Lovino. Lovino, what did you do? Did you steal her?"
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Lovino shook his head, biting his lip so hard he tasted blood. "C-Can we please go inside," he begged. "It's over now, she's back with you. That's what you wanted, r-right..?"
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Antonio stopped in his tracks, because he knew Francis, and he knew how horrible he could be. "Lovino, did he make you do anything that you didn't want to do?" He asked, quietly, staring at the Italian. "I won't be mad at you I promise."
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Lovino shook his head, tears pooling in his eyes. "I c-can't tell you, h-he...I...I can't, I-I'm sorry," he stammered, wiping his eyes and feeling shamed and dirty again, remembering kneeling in front of Francis, the blonde smirking down at him.
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Antonio immediately knew that Francis had made some horrible deal with Lovino. Breathing in, he turned around, opened the door, dropped Petunia inside, and then walked forward to hug Lovino. "You don't have to do that for me," the Spaniard said, now crying because he felt terrible knowing that Lovino had done it to get Petunia.
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Lovino had begun to cry too, wanting so badly to come clean and tell Antonio what had happened, but he couldn't, knowing that Francis wouldn't be afraid to leak the picture, which would certainly ruin his career, even with the movie coming up. He fell into Antonio's chest, shaking and crying and worried that Francis might make him do something else to keep the picture hidden. He had perfect blackmail over Lovino, and could practically control him if he wanted to. "I j-just w-wanted you to be h-happy," he managed. "I d-didn't want it, I-I just- I just..."
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"Sh, sh," Antonio shushed the Italian, rubbing his back. "It's okay. I'm happy with you. Don't worry about me." He leaned back, and kissed Lovino's forehead gently. "I know you didn't want to. Francis is a jerk. Let's go inside and sit with the pets, yeah? And we can talk."
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