A/N: Sorry I haven't updated in a while. I know, I'm a jerk! Well, here ya go you thirsty whores! (Not meant to be offensive...)
Antonio pulled up to Lovino's house in his red mustang. Honking the horn, he was soon greeted with a very angry, flustered Italian running toward the car.
"What the hell was that for!?" Lovino grumbled, sliding into the passenger seat.
Antonio chuckled, then turned to see a blushing brunette staring at him.
"Lovi?" Antonio asked.
"Um, I-I just think you're laugh is kind of sexy. I mean, uh no, it's not that. I uh-" Lovino was cut off by a pair of soft lips crashing into his own. He could feel his heart racing as he leaned into the kiss. It was long, but purely innocent. After several seconds Antonio broke the kiss, leaving Lovino in a dreamlike state.
"You're so cute." Antonio sighed.
"That...was my first." Lovino replied.
"Oh, I'm sorry Lovi!"
"I wouldn't want to have had it with anyone else." Lovino said, smiling at the taller male.
A/N: Ah, sorry, short chapter. See ya guys soon!😘
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