Tomato Pizza (Spamano Mpreg)

Chapter 4- Antonio

"What's wrong?" Feliciano questioned.

"I don't want to call him." Lovino answered.

"Vino, it's his child. Doesn't he deserve to know?"

"I don't want to scare him."

"Big brother." Feliciano set down the test and hugged onto Lovino. "It'll be okay. And if he abandons you, I'll kick his ass for you!"

"Oh, please. You're not the fighting type. When that little girl in grade-school took your lunch money, I had to get it back for you, because you're so weak."

"I was 8! 13 years later, I can take care of myself." Feli playfully punched Lovino in the chest.

"You can always cheer me up... idiot."

"Now call Antonio, please?"

"I will."
~

Lovino sat awkwardly on his bed, and shakily tapped on Antonio's contact name. "I can't text him this..I need to call him."

He put the phone to his ear as it rang. "Pick up....please..."

"Hola?" Antonio answers the call.

"Antonio!"

"Oh, Lovi! Something wrong? You sound worried!"

"Um...yes...I need you to come over."

"Now?"

"Right now."

"Lovino, you're making me anxious."

"Oh...uh, just a little news, that's all!"

"Is it bad?" Antonio gasped. "Are you breaking up with me?!"

"N-No, no! Nothing like that!" Lovino assured. "I need to talk to you, in person."

"I'll be right over, Roma."

"See you soon, Spagna."

~

Lovino went outside to greet Antonio as his car rolled up.

"Lovi, are you sure everything is okay?" Antonio hugged his boyfriend.

"Sorta." He returned the hug and led him inside to the couch.

"Roma...you're not hurt, are you? Oh god, you're about to tell me you're sick. You're dying. You're gonna leave me. No. NO. I CAN'T LOSE YOU." He stood up.

"Calm down, you idiot! I'm not dying!" He grabbed Antonio's hand pulling him back down.

"Okay... Alright... Sorry... then what's wrong?"

"I-I...really love you. Th-that's it."

"What?"

"I love you. So much. I thought you should know." He sighed, lacing his fingers with his lover's.

"You got me all worked up over that? I'm so relieved... I love you, too Roma." He planted a kiss on Lovino's lips.

"S-Sorry..."

"Don't be. It's good to hear you say that you love me. I have to go work, I'll call you after, alright?"

"Yes. Call me. I'll talk to you after. Ti amo."

"Te amo, Lovi."

Feliciano stood in the archway to the kitchen, chewing on an uncooked spaghetti noodle. "Hold up a sec, Antonio."