Catch the criminal, not the Innocent.

Blonde?

Feliciano felt someone falling next to him as he tried and of course failed to catch him which made them both fall on the floor.

Feliciano tray full of 'food' that he was handed to him was scattered all over the floor, but he didn't worried about that nor did he was worried when the cafeteria went extremely silent.

He was worried about the guy that fell face first and looked like he was really hurting.

"A-are you alright, sir?" He tries to pick up the stranger with the most striking dyed blonde hair, the inmates in the line didn't payed any attention to the two on the floor and continued grabbing their breakfast.

"Ow, ow, ow..." The blonde stranger gets up from the floor holding his face."These people don't know manners!" He muffled out behind his hand.

Feliciano hesitantly grabs hold of the strangers shoulder and pulls him up."I-I'm sorry..." He said softly leaving behind his tray.

The blonde stranger hands left his face and Feliciano for certainty he was looking at his brother.

"L-Lovino?" Feliciano said in shock.

Since when did he came back to town? Why did he dyed his hair? Why is he here? What did he do? What was going on?

All these question were running around Feliciano's head making his mind run wild.

The blonde stranger/Lovino? looked at him in confusion as he places his hand on Feliciano's cheek which send the trembling Italian back to reality."...Lovino?"

"I'm sorry who is this Lovino you speak off?" He said smiling and laughs as he moves Feliciano face around. Once he was done inspecting his face he sighs sadly."Oh honey~ for a moment I thought you were the renowned Luciano..." He chuckles when he sees Feliciano face light up for a moment.

"You know Luciano!" He said hopefully and offers him his hand."My name is Feliciano."

Flávio shakes his hand and flips his disheveled blonde hair."My~ what soft hands you have!" He leans in with mischief in his eyes."My name is Flávio." He kisses his knuckles making Feliciano blush.

"As for my relationship with Luciano...he's my
little brother." He pets Feliciano's head affectionately.

"Your related to Luciano?" He unexpectedly grabs Flávio hand away from his head."Do you know why he brought me in here?" He said in distress.

Flávio didn't know what this cute guy was telling him but apparently he know him enough to actually get caught in one of Luciano's games.

His 'sources' had said they spotted Luciano robbing the restaurant and fled the scene leaving behind his look alike.

Well he did do a pretty good job finding his doppelgänger, but he didn't know why he did it in a family restaurant.

Something doesn't add up...

"Oh you poor thing..." He hugs him."What twisted thing did my good for nothing brother did to you, hm?" At the corner of his eyes he sees him watching over them, he slowly shakes his head and the figure leaves.

Feliciano felt like crying the moment he felt his cheek hit his shoulder. He never thought he'll meet anyone as caring as Flávio in prison.

He thought all inmates were like Lutz, self-centered jerks...but Flávio was different.

He may looked like Lovino but Flávio was much more caring and nice. He wondered why someone like him is in a place like this?

For a moment he thought the reason Flávio was here was probably the same reason he was here.

"Don't worry I'll fix this..." Feliciano looks up to see the other grin down at him, Feliciano face beams."You'll help me?" His voice and beautiful adoring honey-Amber doe almost made Flávio's heart melt.

Ah...so cute!

"Of course but..." He places his finger on Feliciano's soft petal-like lips."let's not talk here..." He whispered low to him.

"Huh?" Feliciano unintentionally looks around his view to see the guards on gripping their holster...why?

The inmates who were nervously eating their breakfast and watching them cross themselves and were praying.

He felt off and confused at their action so he met Flávio's stare and see his fuchsia coloured eyes were shining with glee."Umm..."

"Let's talk again when we're more..." He looks over his shoulder and then back."Safe...okay?" He moves Feliciano's locks away from his adorable face, and kissed his forehead.

"Oh! Uh-okay..." He blushed as he holds his forehead.

Flávio slyly waves at him and goes back out the double doors.

Feliciano stood there and waited until he was out of sight, he let out air that he was didn't know he was holding in.

He looks down and sees his breakfast on the floor and he sighs dejectedly.

Well there goes his breakfast.

He highly doubt they will give him another portion of food.

He'll have to wait until Lunch to fill his grumbling stomach.

He looked at the clock that was too high up for him to see and it was still early until he could actually do something rather than sit around and wait.

He goes sit at an empty table near the guards and places his head on the cold metal table.

This was his life now...no hanging out with friends, no going on dates with a bella ragazza, no more of Nonno's delicious meals.

The saddest part he didn't bring a single picture of his loved ones...he felt the tears stinging his eyes and places his face on the table not letting anyone know he was crying because he accepted his fate.

Goodbye everyone, I already miss you guys.

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Translation:

Bella ragazza: pretty girl [italian]

Nonno: grandfather [italian]