“Aah, mon ami! Where have you been? I was getting worried when you ran off after little Feli said his brother was gone.”
Antonio glanced at Francis and gave him a small smile before walking into the kitchen to get a snack.
“Ooh, what is this? Am I sensing that my dearest friend is in love with the one and only feisty Italian?”
Antonio furiously blushed and shook his head, grabbing a tomato and walking into his room. He closed the door but not before he heard Francis start to sing Je l’aime a mourir by Francis Carbrel.
Antonio sighed as he sat on his bed and ate the tomato. The juices dripped down his chin and landed on his pure white t-shirt. Once the entire tomato was devoured he slipped off his top and flung it to the other side of the room.
“Mon ami! Dinner is ready!” Antonio got off his bed and walked out of the room. “Hey, would you like some- Ooh, what is this Antoniooo~ I don’t think I will be able to focus on my dinner if you are dressed like that.”
Antonio glared at his blonde friend and punched him in the arm.
“Oww, mon cher~ That just turns me on.”
Antonio shook his head and grabbed a t-shirt and jacket from his wardrobe. He went back out to the living room and grabbed his wallet while making his way to the front door.
“Where are you going? I just made dinner.”
Antonio ignored Francis and headed down the flight of stairs in the apartment complex. He quickly made it out of the building and immediately the cold from the night air nipped at the tip of his nose. He looked down the dark street and started to walk to one of the close fast-food restaurants.
~~~~Time-Skip~~~~
“Would you like anything to eat?”
Antonio looked up at the pretty waitress and shook his head.
“Okay, if you change your mind please tell me.”
The Spaniard nodded and looked out of the window and watched the odd car here and there drive down the road.
The bell above the door of the small café made a noise to alert another customer arrived. Antonio continued looking out the window but when he heard the familiar click of a cane against floor tiles he turned around and saw a familiar face.
Antonio was about to stand up and go over to Lovino when suddenly the Italian man tripped and started falling forward. Without thinking Antonio got up and catched the shorter male.
