Spamano Trash RP
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Thread Topic: Spamano Trash RP
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Sillinae Newbiei always wake up really early and fall back asleep pshh
Antonio let out a breath he hadn't realized he was holding, pulling Lovino into his chest. "I'm right here, Lovi." He breathed. "Everything is alright, I promise. You're okay, you're okay, te quiero..." The panic attack had seemed to come out of nowhere, although Antonio had a feeling it was the car accident. He felt slightly shaky now that Lovino seemed to be returning somewhat to reality. "Nothing is going to hurt you, everything is alright, just breathe..." -
I usually do too but that hard with a knee in your side lol
Lovino hugged him tightly, whining softly. "Antonio...it hurts. -" he murmured, wincing. His heart wouldn't stop pounding, he still felt shaky and thoughts of the crashes made him feel like screaming again. "It hurts, Antonio, I can't do this again..." he whispered, holding him tightly. -
Sillinae Newbievery true omg
"What hurts?" Antonio asked quietly, trying to keep his voice low. His number one priority at the moment was to make Lovino calm. "You don't have to do anything, I promise. I need you to focus on breathing, okay?" He pressed his lips firmly to the top of Lovino's head, whispering small assurances the best he could. "Let's get you inside, alright? Get you something warm to drink, you can calm down a little. Is that okay?" He was nervous that Lovino would become delirious again, and wanted to keep him in the present. -
how about you how's your morning?
He nodded, quickly, eager to get away from the scene of the crash. "M-My chest, Antonio," he answered quickly, looping his arms around Antonio's neck and holding tightly. He honestly wasn't sure he could stand at all. He caught a glance of the car over his shoulder and buried his face in Antonio's neck. "Inside, p-please," he stammered hurriedly. -
Sillinae NewbiePretty good! I've been talking to you so that's always a huge plus ^^ and my phone just died,, whoops
Antonio nodded, biting his lip nervously. He hooked his grip around Lovino's waist and under his knees, pushing himself to his feet with a small huff. "I'm sorry, Lovino." He whispered. "I'm didn't mean to scare you so badly. Do you think we should go back to the hospital?" He trudged up to the door, opening the door and was relieved to find it unlocked. All he could remember was the doctor talking about the strain on Lovino's heart, so he was trying to be as gentle as possible. He set him down on the couch before straightening out. "Do you want me to go see if I can make something hot to drink...?" He offered hesitantly, unsure how to help. -
awww you cheesy pillow
ah that's okay mine is about to
Lovino nodded softly as he was set down. "Please," he whispered. "N-No hospital, but a drink, please," he said softly, staring down, too nervous to look up and see the worry he'd caused Antonio. There was no hiding it now, he'd have to tell Antonio what had happened to his parents to explain why he'd panicked. He took a deep breath, grabbing the throw blanket of the back of the couch and hugging it tightly around himself. -
Sillinae Newbiei'm a cheddar cheese pillow
ahhhh no
Antonio's lips pressed into a thin line and he nodded, wandering back to the kitchen. It took him a few minutes to map out the kitchen decently enough, but he managed to find a packet of hot chocolate. He was left alone with his thoughts while the water boiled, frowning down at the mug on the counter. Lovino had completely broken down, in a matter of seconds after the accident. Now he couldn't help but be a little paranoid of Lovino's health. He was quiet when he walked back into the room, sitting down on the coffee table across the from the couch and pressing the warm mug into Lovino's hands. "Are you okay?" He asked quietly. -
the best kind of pillow is a cheddar one
that's okay I'll see if I can steal the charger
Lovino stared into the mug, watching a snake of steam curl up from the cup. "...Yeah..." He replied in a small voice, feeling pathetic and small with the blanket hanging over his shoulders and the mug trembling in his hands. "...I'm sorry," he whispered. -
Sillinae NewbieAw yis B^) and the best kind of bird is a noodle one
And aw man gotta get your sneak on haha
Antonio sighed. "It's alright, Lovi." He murmured. Lovino looked absolutely miserable, and Antonio hated it. He hesitated, lips pursed, before shifting over to the couch to sit beside Lovino. He reached over to pull the blanket more snugly around the other boy, before resting his head on his shoulder and shutting his eyes for a moment. "I just... it scared me." His head was hurting again, and he felt so tired, but he was so strung out with worry that he didn't know what to do. "You don't need to explain." He said quietly after a long moment. "I won't make you do anything, not if it hurts. I'd understand." -
awww yeah X3
mission impossible lol
Lovino sniffed softly, the gentle weight of Antonio's head on his shoulder slightly reassuring. "...My parents died in a car crash." he explained after what seemed like an hour of silence. "I-I was there, I saw it. I saw them." he added quietly. He took a tiny sip, thankful for the warmth, and set the mug down, grabbing Antonio's hand. "I thought you- I-I thought you were hurt..." -
Sillinae NewbieThe mission impossible theme is stuck in my head what have you done xD
Antonio squeezed his hand slightly, opening his eyes again. "Lo siento, amor." He murmured. He felt too sluggish to straighten up, so he turned to press a small kiss to Lovino's shoulder, his other arm wrapping around him. "I'm sorry that happened. And, I'm sorry I panicked you. But I'm fine, see? All in one piece." He smiled slightly. "No need to worry, hm? I..." He bit his cheek again, pausing a second to collect his thoughts. "I think that seeing you collapse hurt much more than the accident." He finished quietly. -
mwahaha ):D
Lovino cringed. "I...don't remember falling..." he admitted softly, suddenly holding Antonio's hand with a bit more dependancy. He bit his lip and looked over, pressing a small kiss to Antonio's head. "I'm sorry, I just saw the cars and then I just...saw my mom and dad." he murmured. The front door opened abruptly and Roma stepped in. The bang that sounded when the door closed made Lovinon squeal, squeezing Antonio's hand. Roma's expression darkened almost immediately. "What happened?" -
Sillinae NewbieDadDaddada, , dadadaaaaaaa
Antonio flinched back hard at the slam of the door, recoiling away from Lovino for a moment. He'd forgotten, oh god, the car was still out there- "N-no, Mr. Vargas, I-" He cringed, sinking back a little. "Lovino wasn't in the car." He breathed finally. "I swear it was only me. T-there was another car..." The accident and Lovino's attack and now Mr. Vargas' dark stare were all making his head pound painfully, and he took a deep breath. "I'm sorry." He said quietly, not daring to look to Lovino for help. For the first time he wished Feliciano was there with them, even if just to distract the older man. -
nuuu my mom has the charger with her D:
"Why does he look like he's been to hell and back?" Roma asked, setting his bag down and walking swiftly over to the couch, kneeling in front of Lovino. "Lovi, hey, you okay?" He asked gently. Lovino nodded shakily. "I-It wasn't Antonio's fault, Nonno, it was that stupid kid from down the street. Black car." he mumbled. "He was texting, we can get him to pay for Antonio's car, I-I just saw the crash, and--" Roma held up a hand. "Okay, Lovino, I understand. Antonio, call your parents. I'd like you to stay the night, so we can sort out the details of the accident and make sure Lovino is okay, if that's alright." He stood up, sighing heavily. "I need to get some things done, I'll be back soon to help sort this out." -
Sillinae Newbienoooo D: maybe you can use it when she's done
Antonio nodded blankly, staring after him as he left. "My brother is going to kill me." He breathed after a moment, patting his pockets to look for his phone. He sent a quick text to his brother, explaining the situation. When he finished he dropped the phone on the table, letting out a small breath and letting his head drop to his hands. "I didn't mean to be so much trouble." He mumbled, looking down at the ground. "And I said I was safe to drive and everything, too, I just-" He shook his head slightly, closing his eyes again. It was generous of Mr. Vargas to be taking care of all this. He should be grateful.
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