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{Spain's POV}
Ever since Lovino said he'd be home I have been picking tomatoes, eaten said tomatoes, picking more and then after a while of that repeating I do have a basket to give to him. I am so excited to see him tomorrow. And I'm fully aware of the fact that Italy is going to be teasing poor Lovi. Aah, I have so much energy and nothing to do with it...
{Next morning}
I woke up to my phone going off constantly. Unsurprisingly it was Lovi.
5:00 am
Lovino ❤️: SPAGNA
Lovino ❤️: ARE YOU WOKE
Lovino ❤️: SPAGNA?
5:01
Me: Lovi, are you ok?
Lovino ❤️: FINALLY YOU WOKE UP
Me: yeah, my phone is muy loud
Lovino ❤️: WE ARE ABOUT TO GET BACK ON THE PLANE
Me: Lovi calm down, I'll be here!
Lovino ❤️: I think Japan is sending Feli those weird yaois again.
Me: ask him
Lovino ❤️: he said yes, honestly that Japan has no limits on what he sends, the bastard...
Me: focus on getting home, Lovi! I will be waiting at the airport when you get here, I promise!
Lovino ❤️: va bene, see ya in about 5 hours or however long it takes...
Me: ¡Adiós!
Lovino ❤️: Ci vediamo!
He seemed so happy, or as happy as you can seem in a text message. I put the phone back on the table and got dressed. I had to Google how long it'll take for Lovi to be home, I didn't want to be late!! I had decided to stay in my house in Italy for a while. Since me and Lovi were a thing now.
It turned out to only be two hours and twenty minutes by plane. I got in the car and drove to the airport. Lovi wouldn't be here for another hour but it would be worth the wait. I watch the new part of my telenovela and by the time it's over the plane is about to land. I rush up and feel the excitement running through my veins.
The plane landed and opened the doors, I was the first one to get to the open door and I waited as people poured out.
And then he was there, smiling? I ran towards him, arms wide, "LOVINO!" he turned just as i picked him up. He laughed and hugged me back. I love it when he's happy.
I put my head in his hair and he laid on my shoulder. "I'm back!" He laughed at his own statement. Feli looked over at us and smiled before walking off. "What's up with him, it's like you've swapped roles." "I think he is still upset about leaving England. I also think that HE is getting to him." The smile faded off his face. I was confused, who was He?
"You see, Veneziano has a slight problem with his 2p... They, like us, have their bond, but ours, unlike his, would kill us. His has a strange obsession with him, and when his 2p decides he wants to talk, he enters his mind and acts VERY overprotective. Vene is the only person on EARTH that he wouldn't kill."
I don't even remember my 2p very well. I know his hair is black with a few stands of white (a bit like Shiro from Voltron) but that's about it. Poor Italy has to deal with his all the time? Jeez...
I hope he's okay...
{Veneziano's POV}
He's back. He's playing with my mind again. Telling me it's not safe. I hate it. I really do. I would tell someone but then he yells more. People say I've got a split personality. I think it's more, there wasn't another body for his messed up soul.
-I can hear what you are saying about me Feliciano-
+go away Luciano!+
-why should I, huh?-
+Because nobody likes you, especially me!+
-but I'm here to pretect you from danger-
+No you're here to annoy the crapola outta me+
-fuck you-
+Fuck off already, Luciano, or I'll get Flavio+
-nahehsisjdbsjaoksbd fine-
+Now shoo!+
