A/N: Sorry this took so long, but I was procrastinating, sorry it's short, and sucks.
Lovano had taken a bus, but he regretted it almost immediately. Not only was it crowded, but from the corner he was pressed into he could see him. The idiot who had been on his mind all day, Antonio. His immediate reaction was to confront him about everything, and probably end up swearing lot, but he restrained himself. Since making a scene out here wouldn't end up well for him. So Lovano simply stayed where he was, and prayed that the older boy wouldn't see him. Sadly, like pretty much everything else today, that one of his plans failed, and only a few seconds had passed before he saw Antonio pushing through the crowd towards him. Lovano glared at the approaching brunette, debating whether or not punching him was a good idea. Probably not. Sadly.
"Hi Lovi!" Antonio sung, his tone light and a smile on his face. "Shove off bastard." Lovano muttered. "Aww!" Antonio sighed, but it was clearly fake. "But I wanted to spend time with my boyfriend. "Lovano flushed at that comment. "What the fuck!" He exclaimed. "I'm not in a damn relationship with you! And I'm certainly not your 'boyfriend.'" Lovano continued, beginning to rant, but was cut off by Antonio. "Oh? Don't be like that Lovi." Antonio whined, then his tone dropped to something slightly more seductive. Something slightly darker. "I mean after all, it wasn't like you aren't interested. Now, is it?"
Lovano's face reddened further, and it wasn't helping that the other boy's Spanish accent had seemingly thickened, and he had certainly moved slightly closer. "Stop trying to fucking seduce me!" Lovano practical shouted. Well tried to. It came out more as a pathetic squeak. Antonio smirked, the light attitude of earlier gone.
"Why? You like me, don't you?" Antonio asked. Yup, his accent had definitely thickened, and Lovano couldn't help but wonder if he'd done it on purpose. Wait, of course he had. That bastard did everything on purpose. "No." He said stubbornly. "Well. Aren't you in denial?" Antonio stated. "Maybe I'll just have to prove it to you? Hmm. You'd like that wouldn't you." He continued, then took a step closer. Lovano squeaked and tried to back up, but being in the very corner he could only take a few steps before his back hit the wall. Antonio seized the opportunity to approach further and cut off the shorter boy's escape by planting his arms on either side of Lovano.
"What the hell?! Dammit, stop!" Lovano exclaimed, panicking. "No." Antonio said, mocking Lovano's earlier response.
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