Quel idiota italiana (Romano X Reader Lemon)

7

When your eyes opened it was dark in the room and you could hear loud laughing and singing from the hallway outside, causing you to raise an eyebrow as you sat up in the bed. When you moved Lovino stirred beside you and groaned as he sat up and yawned.
"Che cos'è tutto quel rumore*?" Lovino asked as he rubbed the sleep from his eye and rolled his shoulder, making you smile. You looked back at the door when you heard a loud crash, followed by somebody making a shushing noise and more laughter.
"I think those guys are back." You told him, smiling again when he groaned and slumped against your back, his cheek was warm against the back of your shoulder. With another deep sigh he pressed a kiss to your skin before he climbed from the bed, put his trousers back on and walked to the bathroom on the other side of the room. When you heard a knock on your door, you quickly wrapped the sheet around your body, picked up the rest of Lovino's clothes and threw them into the bathroom. "Stay in here!" Was all you said before you slammed the door and sighed as you opened the door to the room, smiling when you saw Feliciano, Gilbert and Antonio standing on the other side, all with drunken smiles on their faces. "How can I help you, gentlemen?"
"You left early! We want a party with you!" Gilbert said as he staggered, falling into Antonio's side with a loud laugh. You smiled at the sight of the three of them as you shook your head.
"Why are you naked?" Feliciano asked, you raised one eyebrow as you held the sheet closer around your body and sighed.
"Come on, I'll take you back to your rooms. Where are the others?" You asked, when you closed the door to your room and took Feliciano's hand in yours as you looked for Ludwig.
"Still out! We were sent to look for you!" Gilbert exclaimed, you simply nodded before you opened the door to the room Feliciano and Ludwig were sharing, making sure he was safe before you closed the door and helped the other two men. When Francis walked around the corner you breathed a sigh of relief to see he still looked relatively sober.
"Hey, can you help me with these guys? As you can see I was in the middle of getting changed." You asked, the Frenchman nodded and smiled as he linked his arm in Gilbert's and walked ahead whilst you helped Antonio. When his hand slid around your waist and held you tightly, you smiled to yourself and shook your head.
"Hey! Where's Lovino?!" He shouted, you told him to be quieter as you said goodnight to the other two and entered Lovino and Antonio's room.
"I'm sure he's with a woman somewhere. Come on, let's get you into bed." You said as you unhooked his arm from around you and sat him down on one of the beds. "Can you manage to get changed?" When you turned your back to look for his pyjamas, you raised one eyebrow when you felt a hand take your wrist. Looking behind you you were confused to see Antonio looking down at the floor as he held onto you.
"If you see Lovino will you tell him I'm looking for him? I want him." He said to you, you noticed a small smirk on his face as he spoke but you didn't think anything of it. You nodded and smiled before you kissed his hair and left the room.
~~~Flashback, Lovino's POV~~~
I sat back in the chair with an annoyed groan as I closed my eyes.
"That doesn't sound so great. What's wrong?" Gilbert asked, I opened my eyes again to see the German sitting opposite me with Antonio and Francis, I didn't know how long they had been there. I simply shook my head.
"Oh come on, you can tell us!" Antonio said as the three men sat down, Francis threw me a bottle and as I raised my eyebrow I shrugged before opening the beer and taking a drink. Being used to wine, the taste of the beer was a little odd at first. After taking another drink I cleared my throat a little and shuffled in the chair awkwardly.
"Girl trouble?" Francis asked, at this my eyes flickered up to his for a moment before I looked back down, making him gasp. "So come on! Who is she?" I shook my head before taking another long drink, noticing the bottle was almost done.
"You don't know her. She's... someone I met at work. She doesn't like me back, though." Was all I said before I finished the bottle and breathed deeply, nodding when Francis threw me another.

The evening passed quickly, Francis and Gilbert had left around an hour ago but Antonio had stayed with me and we were both still drinking. I had had a little too much to drink and my head was numb, my vision was spinning and my mouth was constantly dry.
"So, why don't you think this girl likes you?" Antonio asked as he took a drink from his beer and waited for me to answer. Antonio had had the same amount to drink as me and he too seemed a little drunk.
"She's really pretty... beautiful, even. And I'm... well... me." I replied, turning to look at Antonio with narrow eyes when a snort came from his nose and he burst into laughter. "Hey! I open up to you and this is how you react?! Bastardo!" I folded my arms across my chest and pouted a little as I looked away from Antonio. When he stopped laughing, he put a hand on my knee, causing me to turn and look at him. His usual smile was on his face but his eyes seemed different, like a darker shade of green.
"That's exactly the reason she should like you. Because you're you." He said, I nodded and remained still for a moment, putting my current rapid heart rate down to the amount of alcohol I had drank. As I looked down at his hand on my knee I couldn't help but feel my cheeks grow warmer, yet I again blamed the alcohol. What I did next was partially due to alcohol and partially due to how I was feeling: I unfolded my arms, set them on the floor and pushed myself forward a little as I pressed my lips against Antonio's. To my surprise, he didn't push me away or try to move, but instead he kissed me back and moved the hand on my knee to my hip. It felt a little odd, but my mind was clouded by the beer and what I was doing. When I felt his tongue trace my bottom lip, I opened my mouth and laid back on the floor. After another few minutes Antonio broke the kiss, but he instantly kissed my neck as he began to undo my shirt, kissing down my chest once it was open. I laid there I wandered what I was doing and whether I should stop things before they went too far. However when Antonio moved my trousers down my legs and kissed the bottom of my stomach, slowly making his way down, I gasped loudly and gripped onto the rug beneath me.

~~~Your POV~~~
As you closed the room door behind you, you sighed deeply and closed your eyes.
"Who was it?" Lovino asked as he came out of the bathroom, now fully dressed and cleaned up. You smiled when he walked over to you and crossed his arms as he leant against the wall.
"Antonio, Feliciano and Gilbert. You should go to your room, Antonio said he wants you." When you said this, you noticed a different expression flash on his face for a second before he nodded. You thought nothing of it as you reached up to kiss him before he left the room and you took a shower.

That night you couldn't help but smile to yourself as you laid in bed, thinking about earlier that night with Lovino. You wandered whether you should talk to him about the relationship between the two of you or whether that would only ruin things. With a slightly annoyed sigh you rolled onto your side and closed your eyes once again, waiting to fall asleep.

~~~Lovino's POV~~~
As I walked back to my room I couldn't help but smile a little, though I told myself to get rid of the smile before Antonio saw me, knowing he would question it. As I took a deep breath and pushed the door open, I raised one eyebrow when I noticed how the room was dimly lit by one of the table lamps beside each bed. There was a strong smell of aftershave in the room, which caused me to cough a little as I locked the door behind me and looked around, not seeing Antonio anywhere.
"Antonio? Are you in here?" I asked, removing my jacket and putting it over the back of one of the chairs. "Dov'è quel idiota spagnola**?" As I opened the door to the bathroom I gasped loudly and closed the door with a loud bang again. However a few moments it opened again and Antonio stepped out, his hair was still dripping water from the shower and his skin was wet, I gasped once again and looked away when I saw that he hadn't bothered to wrap a towel around his waist. "What are you doing?! Cover yourself up, now!" With that, I sat on the edge of the bed and continued looking down. However when I heard a laugh come from Antonio, I raised one eyebrow and looked up at him. He shook his head, slowly walked forward and took my hands in his. "What are you-"
"You've seen me naked plenty of times before. What makes this time so different?" He asked, I raised my eyebrow again, wandering why he was acting so strange. I let out a loud gasp when Antonio moved forward and pressed his lips to mine, however I quickly moved away and stood at the other side of the room.
"What the hell are you doing? We said that was a mistake, we were drunk!" I shouted, Antonio laughed again and this time the penny dropped. With a sigh I nodded and walked back over to him, moving back the duvet on his bed and standing beside it. "Get in. You're drunk." When I said this, Antonio smiled and crawled on top of the bed, making me sigh. "Not like that. Go to sleep, idiota." When I tried to walk away, he caught my wrists and put my hands on his chest.
"Come on! What do we have to loose? Just one more time, huh?" He said as he moved closer to me again. I breathed deeply as my hands felt his warm skin, however with another sigh I stepped away and dropped my hands.
"Get some sleep." Was all I said before I pressed a kiss to his hair and walked into the bathroom to take a shower. When I came back out, Antonio was asleep and snoring loudly, making me laugh a little as I shook my head and climbed into bed.

*=What is all that noise?
**=Where is that Spanish idiot?