When two fruity men are on an island, training and fighting together, it's only natural they start to take in ALL the details... Especially when forced to share a room due to some unexplained slip-up. How will they navigate this? Find out as you read! (Title is "Two Idiots in Love" in Italian. Yes, I used google translate, don't kill me-) (Also sorry for the cover :,)) If you found this, thank you, this is my first post here, also added it on Ao3 just 'cause. Link to my account is in my bio. Anyway, I hope you enjoy this dumbass short story I thought of. My bestie loves it, I'm sure others will. If it's not your cup of tea, I'm sorry, I may need to re-write it. Anyway, enjoy! ^ ^