A rather grumpy Italian, known by the name of Lovino Vargas sat lazily sprawled out over the comoforter of his matress lightly snoring. After a while, Lovino woke up with a grumble followed by dreary green eyes. He trudged into his bathroom soonly a bit later, standing infront of the mirrior he just blinked. The Italian wiped a hand through the auburn hair which hung down his olive hued face, avoiding the curl he reacht the top of his head only to find something soft, almost plush located appearing to be two of them. He suspicously averted his look to himself in the mirrior, with a slight pout he noticed feline ears on his head. They were barely any lighter than his hair color, a matching tail twitched behind him. Lovino couldn't help but look in a bit of a scowl, Lovino bit his lip furrowing his brow a bit. After a while, he threw on some casual ware of his though putting on a hat trying to hit the ears. He trudged down the stairs, plopping onto the couch in the living room. But, only too her a knock on the door standing up grasping on the door handle, opening it. Not bothering to care who it was at this time of day, he started to speak. "Ciao.. ; What do you fucking want?" Lovino grumbled, wearing a bit of an annoyed expression.
Stranger: Antonio smiled brightly at the young Italian. Having been rather bored and frankly missing Lovino he had decided to come over. "Hola Lovi i just ca-" he stopped noticing something seemed a little odd "Uh, Lovi...why are you wearing that hat inside?" he asked, tilting his head.
You: Lovino thought for a moment then crossing his arms slightly, still having the same expression though. "It's nothing idiota.. It's just fucking cold in here." he said as an excuse, though it was about late Spring occuring outside.
Stranger: Antonio remained unconvinced but for now let it slid "Hm, may i come in?" he asked brightly. "I broght tomatoes~" He picked up the box that he had placed just out of sight, holding it up.
You: Lovino blinked though, brightening a bit. "Fine; But only because you brought damn tomatoes.." he said, with a motion of moving from the doorway sliding his hands into his jean pockets.
Stranger: "Gracias" he chuckled lightly, heading for the kitchen and setting the box on the counter. "So, how have you been anyway, Lovi?" he beamed, leaning back against the counter.
You: Lovino shrugged. "Not really, just damning laying around." he admitted, falling back onto the couch with the hat nearly dropping from his head though he niftily caught it.
Stranger: Antonio raised an eyebrow. What was with that hat, did Feliciano shaved part of his hair when he was asleep or something? He sat beside him, trying to think of a plan or maybe catch him of guard. "You could have call me."
Stranger: *called
You: Lovino just sighed, closing his eyes. "Eh', it's better to have some fucking quietness for once." he said as a grumble.
Stranger: Taking a chance, with the Italian's eyes now closed Antonio made a grab for the hat, pulling it off quickly.
You: Lovino jumped, the feline ears now exposed he dived for a pillow on the couch, burrying his head under it. "Bastardo!" he said, refusing too show himself.
Stranger: Antonio sat in silent shock for a moment. Before chuckling "Lovi, come on now. Hiding again isn't going to help." he put a hand on his shoulder, pulling him lightly.
You: Lovino sat up though moving the small item to the top of his head, pressing it down still refusing too show what ever had happened too him. He just grumbled something, looking a bit annoyed once more which was the usual.
Stranger: "Any idea how this happened?" he asked, still laughing slightly. Antonio found the Italian's attitude endearing, in its own way.
You: Lovino shrugged. "No, not really idiota." he said as a grumble, averting his gaze to the side.
Stranger: "Come on, let me see them again" he pouted jokingly and teased. "It makes Lovi even cuter~"
You: "Hell no." said the Italian still keeping the pillow pressed over his head, though a bit of one ear could be seen though he paid no mind to it.
Stranger: Antonio carefully raised his hand and tickled the ear with a mischievous grin on his face.
You: Lovino dropped the pillow then faintly laughing for a moment, but only to clear his throat afterwards with a twitch of the ears. He then grabbed the pillow from the floor, shrinking down behind it seeming embaressed.
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[And, at that point I had to go. =A= ]
