Spamano Part 2

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//I honestly don't know what to call this type of thing. Fluff kinda? Idk.

An Accident Maybe

Lovino sighed, stirring the pot on the stove for what seemed like the millionth time. Even though he would be twenty soon, he still lived with his father. He planned on moving into his own apartment soon, but for now...

"Loviiiii!" The Spaniard called from down the hall. Lovino rolled his eyes and walked to his bedroom.
"What do you want now, bastard?" Lovino asked, huffing softly. His father had allowed Antonio to stay over since the (stupid) Spaniard had gotten himself sick. It was the reason why Lovino was currently making soup.
"My washcloth got hot again." Antonio said, his face flushed and sweaty. "Can you fix it?"
Lovino groaned and took the cloth to the bathroom, getting some more cold water on it and wringing it out a bit. He walked back in the room and replaced it on Antonio's forehead. "Are you good now? I have to finish cooking."
"No! Stay in here with me." Antonio begged. Lovino had checked his temperature earlier and it had been pretty high, so of course Antonio wasn't in the right mind. "Stay, mi pequeño tomate."
Lovino huffed and stood, rolling his eyes as he walked out of the room. "Go to Hell. If you don't eat you won't get better, and then I'll have to take care of you forever."

Lovino wasn't very good at taking care of sick people. It took an excruciating three days for Antonio to get better, meaning that Lovino had to sleep on the couch. When Antonio was finally better, he hugged Lovino and thanked him.
"I'm glad I had you to take such good care of me! Gracias Lovi!" The Spaniard grinned. Lovino struggled in Antonio's grip, his face turning red as Antonio kissed his cheek.
"H-hey, bastard! Let me go, du figlio di putana!" Lovino yelled. When he was finally put down, he wiped at his cheek furiously.
"Aw, c'mon Lovi. It's not like you've never been kissed on the cheek before." Antonio said, laughing softly. "I'm sure you've had tons of girlfriends, right? There's no way you haven't."
"I mean, sure there is. I could be gay for all you know." Lovino grumbled, crossing his arms. "Plus, you're always over here. Have you seen any girls over?"
"Hm..." Antonio thought for a moment, then nodded. "There was that Lili girl once."
"Lili?! Are you kidding?! Her fratello would cap my ass if I even thought about it!" Lovino informed.
"So. Are you gay then?" Antonio asked. Lovino glared at him, but there was no sign of teasing or disgust. After a moment of careful consideration, Lovino nodded.
"I think so." He said, then looked away with a blush on his face. "I didn't really consider it until I caught myself staring at the swim team at school."
"Why didn't you tell me sooner?!" Antonio asked, grinning widely and playfully hitting Lovino on the shoulder. "And why haven't you told your father, Hm?"
"You can't tell dad." Lovino said seriously.
"Well, why not?" Antonio asked, confused.
"He... He wouldn't understand. Please, just. Don't." Lovino said quickly. He couldn't help but feel like Antonio would tell him anyways.
"What makes you think he won't understand? I mean, he knows I'm gay." Antonio said simply, as if he hadn't just revealed something super important to Lovino.
"W-wait, you... You're gay?!" Lovino asked, his eyes widening.
Antonio raised an eyebrow. "You really didn't know? I mean, a sixteen year old babysitting after school instead of hanging out with his girlfriend? I thought you figured out when I brought my friend Francis over, at least."
"That creepy perv? Oh man, don't tell me you were with that guy?!" Lovino asked, scrunching up his nose.
"Well, when we were younger. We were just curious, you know? He's not really my type." Antonio said, then hummed in thought. "Now that I know that you're gay, it's a bit odd. I don't remember any boys over..."
"Th-that's because boyfriends are dumb!" Lovino said, then turned and crossed his arms. "It's not like it's any of your business anyways!"
"What do you mean? You've never had a boyfriend?!" Antonio asked incredulously.
"I'm still in the closet, bastard." Lovino pointed out, then let out a shaky breath. "At least, I will be until you run your stupid mouth."
Antonio frowned. "You really think I would say something? It's your decision, Lovi. I would never take that away from you."
"Well... Just shut up." Lovino said, sighing and leaning against the wall. After a moment, Lovino looked up at Antonio again. "If Francis isn't your type, what is?"
"Hm..." Antonio thought for a moment, then grinned. "I like guys that get all flustered when I compliment them, and that cook for me and worry about me... And don't mind that I like to be outside a lot."
"Well..." Lovino looked away and blushed slightly. "I guess I like clueless idiots who don't know when they're sick until they're almost dying. And older guys."
"Wow! I might have a friend that's just your type then!" Antonio grinned, causing Lovino to roll his eyes.
The Italian grabbed Antonio's shirt and pulled him to eye level. "I was talking about you, idiot."
Antonio's eyes widened, but he wasn't able to pull away before Lovino connected their lips. He was left to stare at Lovino, who had his eyes closed calmly despite his mega red face. The kiss was pretty quick, and Lovino pulled away after a few seconds. As soon as he pulled away, Antonio began talking quickly, his face red.
"W-we... Lovi, I can't- I mean, your father... What will he think-"
"It doesn't matter. I'm a grown man, you know." Lovino said, then pushed Antonio against the wall. "Plus, you were describing me as your type, weren't you?"
Antonio gulped and nodded, blushing a bit darker. He wasn't used to this side of his little Lovi. Let's just say, the impact of his back against the wall wasn't the reason he was breathless. Lovino leaned up and brushed their lips together slightly. "Tì amo, Antonio."

mi pequeño tomate- my little tomato (Spanish)
Gracias- thank you (Spanish)
du figlio di putana- you son of a bitch (Italian)
Tì amo- I love you (Italian)

(I for real almost spelled Italian in German at the end there lol)

//1015 words!
//eyyyyy, I'm bout to hit y'all up with a double update! Finna get that request out asap!
//in the span between this update and the next, stay tuned and stay safe!

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