I Promise

Chapter Two

Antonio.

"Wake up, Bastard!" I was jolted awake by Lovi shaking me roughly, frowning angrily.

I sighed, turning my back to him.

"Five more minutes, Lovi.." I groaned, listening as he let out a long string of curses.

"Get up!" He yelled again after a moment, jumping onto the bed.

I smiled, wrapping my arms around him gently, snuggling up to him.

"If you just wanted to cuddle, you could've asked." I yawned, burying my face in his shoulder.

"Hey- Get, Get off of me, bastard!" He practically shouted, but I just pretended I had drifted off to sleep again.

"Antonio?" He asked, wiggling around in my arms a bit, trying to 'wake me up' again.

I but my lip to keep myself from smiling, or laughing.

Lovi sighed loudly, groaning as he attempted to escape my embrace.

After a few peaceful moments he finally shouted again.

"OI! Tomato bastard! Let me go will you!" He yelled, causing me to break out in laughter.

"Of course, Lovi.~" I replied cheerfully, letting him go after placing a quick smooch on his cheek.

He let out a big sigh as he stood up, glaring at me as he walked out.

"Love you!" I shouted after him, smiling to myself as I sat up.

"Shut up!" He yelled back, but I just kept smiling.

After all, what else is to be excepted of lovely little Lovi?

I stretched, yawning loudly as I finally got out of bed.

Me and mornings have a love hate relationship, I love the sunrise and when the birds wake up, but I also absolutely looove sleeping in.

"Good thing I have Lovi to keep me in check!" I chuckled to myself, pulling on a fresh pair of jeans before wandering out of my room.

Lovi was sat angrily at the kitchen table, a plate of bacon and eggs sat in front of him and another in my spot.
And as if it was just on time, my stomach grumbled loud enough I'm pretty sure it shook the floor.

"Yaaay! Thanks Lovi!" I cheered as I sat in my chair, shooting him a quick smile before beginning to scarf down the eggs. He was the only one who knew how to make them just how I like them.

"You should learn how to chew your food." He scoffed, "You're welcome." He added quietly.

I smiled at him again, and felt a little bit of yolk dribble onto my chin. 

He rolled his eyes and scoffed again as he reached across the table with a napkin to wipe my chin.

"You always make such a mess." He muttered as he wiped my chin, and in response I licked his hand.

He yanked his hand away so fast it was if I had lit it on fire. "That's it!" He yelled, wiping his hand on a clean napkin. "You're doing the dishes!"

"Ew, no!" I laughed, scrunching up my face at him. "I hate wet food."

"And I hate your tongue!" He shot back, furrowing his eyebrows.

"Fair enough. You win this time, little Lovi." I winked at him, gathering our now empty dishes and bringing them to the sink.

I turned on the warm water and poured a little bit of dish soap in so I could put the pans in to soak as I did my morning chores.