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Spamano Part 1

//fluffy! Hope you guys enjoy it, and part two will be out soon!

Babysitter

Antonio was a great babysitter, although Lovino would never admit it.

Lovino and his twin brother Feliciano were raised by different parents, he with their father and Feli with their mother, and it was hard for the single parents to take care of their children. It only made sense to their father to hire a babysitter; it was difficult though, because Lovi went through so many who couldn't handle his attitude. Until Antonio was hired.
He didn't seem to mind Lovino's behavior at all.

One day, Lovino was acting especially bratty. He stomped up to Antonio, who was sitting in the garden. "Oi bastard, your ass is going to have dirt all over it."
"Hm?" Toni looked up from the ground and smiled. "Oh, hey Lovi! Do you want to play in the dirt with me? Actually, I'm planting tomatoes, but you can help with that, too."
"Hell no!" Lovino huffed and looked away. After a while, he sat down anyways. "Hey bastard, why do you put up with me?"
The Spaniard smiled at him. "Because you're so cute!"
Lovino's face turned red and he started yelling profanities, but Toni just smiled and continued working.
A few days later, Lovino was sick and Antonio was taking care of him. Lovino had a rag on his head and was whining about how it was too hot and too cold at the same time. Antonio smiled at him and sat on the floor by his bed.
"Lovi, you need to eat something." Antonio said softly, trying to convince the boy to eat the soup he had made earlier. "Please, or you won't get better."
Lovino huffed and pouted. "No! I'll just throw up!"
Antonio sighed and propped his chin up on the mattress. "Lovi, you need to."
"No. Don't call me that, bastard..." Lovino said, a bit breathless. He hated being sick; it made him look smaller and weaker than he really was.

When Lovino's father got home from work, he went into Lovino's room to tell Antonio that he could leave. Lovino was in bed, his eyes closed.
Antonio stood and smiled, a mark on his cheek from where Lovino had flailed around and hit him accidentally. "I finally got him to eat a bit. Now all he needs is rest."
"Good. Thank you Toni." Lovino's father sighed tiredly. "It must have been difficult. How do you put up with it?"
Antonio was silent for a moment, then he smiled softly at Lovino. "Growing up, I was passed from orphanage to orphanage. I never really had parents, so I guess I understand how he's feeling right now. A divorce is hard to deal with, all the same."
Lovino's father hummed. "I didn't want to put the boys through this, but... I guess their parents separating is better than them constantly fighting."
Antonio nodded and walked out of the room, calling back softly, "I'll be back tomorrow! Sweet dreams Lovi!"

Lovino cried that night; not for himself, but for Antonio. He had heard every word.

The next day he was feeling a lot better. He woke up early and ran outside to find the perfect surprise for Antonio. He wasn't quite sure what Antonio would like the most, but the garden was big so he had plenty of options. He smiled brightly when something caught his attention.

When Antonio arrived, he wished Lovi's father good luck at work and began looking for Lovino. The little Italian was nowhere to be found though; not inside, that is. Antonio went to the back yard and looked around, then smiled when he saw Lovi run up to him. "Good morning Lovi! You're feeling better, I see."
Lovino nodded and looked at the ground, blushing slightly. It wasn't like him to be so quiet, and Antonio noticed that one of his hands was behind his back. "What do you have there, Hm?"
Lovino looked up and quickly held out what he was holding. Antonio blinked; it was a rose, its stem clutched tightly between Lovino's fingers.
"What is-"
"Sh-shut up and just take it, bastard!" Lovino blushed. He looked away from Antonio and pouted.
Antonio took the rose and smiled. "Thank you. Even though I don't know what it's for..."
"Maybe it's for being a bastard, you bastard!" Lovino huffed and crossed his arms. "It's not like I asked to marry you or something..."
Antonio grinned and chuckled, pulling Lovino into a hug. "Aw, so cute! I dooooo~!"
Lovino tried to squirm out of Antonio's grip, but finally went limp when it proved to be useless. "Bastard..."

//760 words, I think. How was it? Lame?