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~~~Lovino's POV~~~
"I promise you it will be fun! Please come!" Antonio said to me as he sat on the edge of the bed. I simply sighed again as I laid on my back with my eyes closed, trying to get some sleep. "At least think about it!" At this I groaned and sat up, he turned to smile at me before I shook my head.
"No way! I said this before, Antonio, I'm not going to some club just for you and that German idiota to make me dance! Dimenticalo*!" Was all I said before I laid back down again and closed my eyes, hearing Antonio sigh before he stood from the bed and started to pace up and down. After a while, I groaned and opened my eyes again. "Are you going to do this until I agree?" At this, he turned and beamed a smile to me before he nodded. With another loud groan I closed my eyes and covered them with my hands before I sat up and looked over at him. "Fine. But as soon as you or Ludwig start to annoy me I'm leaving, understand?"
"¡Sí! ¡Entendido!**" Was his hasty reply before he opened the door to our hotel room and ran down the hall, most likely to tell Feliciano, Francis and Gilbert that I had actually agreed.
~~~Your POV~~~
You were sitting in the chair in front of the mirror as you applied a small amount of eye make up and laughed at the sound of Francis shouting in delight at something in the next room. A few moments later the door opened and Gilbert came in with the Frenchman on his back, making you laugh even more.
"What are you two doing?" You asked, Gilbert beamed a smile to you before looking up at Francis, who smiled to you and wrapped his arms tighter around his friend.
"Lovino has agreed to come to the club! We might finally get to show you his famous Salsa skills!" Francis told you, you had to admit when you heard it you had to hide a smile as you thought about it. "Antonio managed to talk him into it. Are you ready?" You nodded as you applied some lipstick and stood from the chair, shooting a smile to Gilbert as he wolf whistled.
"Lookin' good! Maybe you might not be coming back alone later, huh Francis?" He asked as he nudged the Frenchman, who raised one eyebrow and nodded as he smiled. You simply laughed as you gathered your things and left the room with the two men. In the lobby downstairs you found Ludwig and Feliciano sitting on one of the couches as they laughed about something. You couldn't help but laugh when Gilbert ran and jumped in between both of them, making his younger brother groan. When you felt a hand slide into yours you looked down at it before looking up at Francis, he smiled back down to you before he led you both to some spare seats.
"You know, I can always tell when something is on somebody's mind and I'm close to them. For example, I knew when Arthur was hopelessly in love with Alfred, but that stupid American had no idea. I knew when Ludwig was going to ask Feliciano on their first date. And I know there's something bothering you now, so what is it?" He asked, you looked across at him and smiled as you shook your head.
"Really, it's nothing. I'm just enjoying the holiday. Plus, I met a new friend!" You told him, he raised one eyebrow at this as he waited for you to carry on. "He's called Feliks, he's here with his boyfriend. I met him in a bar last night." When you told him this, Francis simply smiled and nodded before he kissed the top of your hair and stood from the seats. You followed after him and said hello to Alfred and Arthur before you all began to walk to the club Antonio had given you the address to. It was a 10 minute walk from the hotel along the beach, you walked hand in hand with Feliciano for the whole journey which made you smile.
"Hey, I want first dance with you!" He said with a giggle, you simply laughed and nodded. When you reached the club, inside was dimly lit by small lamps and candles. There was a large space in the centre of the room with tales and booths around the outside. You followed Feliciano when he ran to a large booth in the corner and hugged his brother, you couldn't help but laugh at the look on Lovino's face as he half heartedly hugged his brother back. You hugged Antonio before you stood beside Lovino awkwardly, he smiled a little to you before he moved forward and kissed your cheek, taking you by surprise.
"Okay! Who wants drinks?" Alfred asked, you all smiled and nodded before you took a seat in the booth beside Feliciano and Lovino whilst Ludwig, Alfred and Ivan went to the bar.

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