Hot Little Ponies

Have It.

Recently something had been coming to Antonio’s attention, the male me basically raised, the boy he had given almost everything to, had begun to grow distant and rather cold towards Antonio. Antonio would drop by for a visit and Romano would simply shove him off or call him a rather derogatory word and tell him off. Antonio grimaced as he thought about their last encounter; Romano had called him a bastard and said he wanted to older man to stop hugging him…

Even though he had been treated coldly Antonio was heading towards his companions house with a small basket of tomatoes, his heart in a tizzy as he thought over how these would make the young male so happy.

He could never deny a good tomato…

His arrived at Romano’s house rather quickly; he rapped his fist against the door and waited patiently for his adorable friend to come out. Romano was rough around the edges and rather distant towards Antonio, but he couldn’t help thinking he was cute. When the man smiled or when he laughed, it brought a soft tug to Antonio’s chest.

He’d give anything to see more of those smiles.

The door opened before Antonio, “Romano!” He cheered and held the basket out. The male glanced to it, snatched it and slowly backed from the door,

“What brings you here?” His tone was sharp, he pulled at the flap over the basket and his hardened expression softened as he examined the fruit. “You just wanted to bring me these?”

Antonio couldn’t bite back his smile, “Well I came to visit you as well.” He chimed, watching his friend closely as a soft flush overtook his features. He inhaled deeply and spoke once more, “You’re being rather calm.”

Romano’s blush spread and he snapped his glare up towards the taller male, “I-I’m always calm!” He growled as he turned away and stalked off, “I could’ve gotten these myself.” He grumbled as he trotted off into the kitchen to put away the tomatoes, Antonio drifted after him slowly and took to observing the other male. He really was adorable, in only a way that he could be. Antonio tried to fight back the smile forming on his lips; he also tried to ignore the soft tug in his chest as he watched Romano put away the tomatoes.

There certainly was something special about this boy.

Antonio couldn’t place his finger on it though.

Romano turned to Antonio and narrowed his brown eyes to slits, “What are you smirking at?” The boy stepped over to Antonio and glared up at him, the other leaned back slightly as a faint tinge or red overcame his features.

“Ah, nothing!” Antonio stepped completely away, “Well I just came to leave those.” He murmured he could clearly see that Romano was going to be his usual self and Antonio wasn’t entirely sure if he wanted to hang around with him for the time being. “I had better get going.”

His fingers clasped around the door knob, but a soft pull directed him to stop. He glanced back and saw that Romano had clutched onto him with one of his hands. He was beat red and it brought a smirk to Antonio’s face. He couldn’t help, but think that this guy was cute.

“What is it?” He whispered, turning to face the other.

“T-Thank-you. For them. I really like them so.”

That was when something unexpected happened; Romano suddenly got up on the tip of his toes and brushed his lips to Antonio’s in a soft and delicate kiss.

It lasted only a moment; Antonio was shoved out of the door after that with an abrupt, “Bye.”

A smile danced over his lips.

“Bye.”

Antonio strode off, replaying their meeting in his mind.

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excuse me while i go and drown myself over how AWFUL this is.

WHAT IS FLUFF. WHAT IS.

sorry i tried @~@