Fiesta

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I met Lovino and Feliciano at the meeting time,and they complimented me, especially Feli. "You're so pretty tonight, G!" He said, hugging me. "Also, Pookie's here!" He said, pulling the cat out of his shirt.

"Hey, Pooksters!" I said, patting the little cat's head. He purred. "C'mon, lets go in." The boys had let me pick the restaurant, so I chose Mexican. I had told Feli that he would like it, and we would see if they served pasta.

We got seated, and I got a Dr. Pepper. Feli chose the same as me, but Lovino got Coke. "Soo... What are you gonna get, Feli? I'm thinkin' tacos tonight!" I said. "Arthur's food sucks."

"Hmm... I don't know, G! What's good?" Feli asked me, and I just told him to get tacos. Lovino was looking at me from across the table. "Fratello, what about you?" Feli asked Lovino.

"I'm not hungry. This was your idea, Veneziano." Lovino said, looking at the fake cactus that was sitting on our table. "Besides - I don't know what this food tastes like."

I shot him a glare. "Well, do you wanna go somewhere where you LIKE the food?" I grumbled. "Why don't ya try it, before you decide?" Lovino rolled his eyes. "Look at me, freakshow." I hissed, drawing his attention.

"Try the flippin' food, and if ya don't like it, we can stop at a fast food place on the way home for you." I said, sitting back in my seat. He muttered something, and I hissed at him to shut him up. He ordered a quesadilla, and soon our food was served.

As I munched on my tacos, Feli went through them like Alfred did burgers. Lovino, though, was picking at his food. "Eat it." I hissed between bites. He took a bite, and looked down at it, and up at me. "So, Feli, I'm guessing you like tacos?" Feliciano nodded, but kept eating.

"Uh, Mexico, I really like this..." I turned to Lovino, who had finished his food. I smiled.

"Knew ya would! Since you're both done, I'll get a take-out box, and we'll go." I said, grabbing my wallet.

"G, let us pay!" Feliciano said, but I ignored him. "G!" He cried as I payed the bill.

"Feli, stop whining. Don't be such a gentleman." I snapped, and suddenly felt bad. Feliciano looked ready to cry.

"Sorry, but I couldn't let you pay." I mumbled, getting up. "C'mon. Lets go home."

~~~

As I arrived at home, I opened the door to Arthur petting a unicorn. "Hey, Arthur, what's his name?" I asked, noticing a green bunny with wings flying around.

"Huh? You can see them, Mexico?" He asked, surprised. I rolled my eyes. "Anyway, this guy's name is Flying Mint Bunny." He said.

"Cool." I said, going upstairs to change. I had given my sunflower to Feliciano. I pulled on some pajamas, and went to bed.

~~~

The next morning, I awoke to the sound of Alfred chewing. I rolled over, and saw him sitting on my chair. "What the heck, Al?! Where you watching me sleep?!" I asked, frowning.

"Naw. I just got here." He said. I stared at him. "What?"

"I need to change."

"Okay."

"Seriously, Al?"

"What?"

"Can you go out so I can change?" Alfred finally got the message, and left.

I pulled out a shirt with a coyote on it, and some shorts. I walked out of my room, and downstairs to find Arthur cooking. "Hey, what are you doing?!" I asked, slightly alarmed.

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