((Ahhhh- this took forever!!!))

(Romano's P.O.V)

Haha, alright, we're finally getting to do something.
First stop, Antonio's house since we're closer to it.

Alfred was hiding in the bush beside the house, and I was at the front door.
Ugh, why am I so nervous!?
I looked over to the therapist, and he gave me a thumbs up.
... Do not fucking make the therapist joke!
Don't deny it, you've done it.
Antonio answered the door, and looked shocked to see me here.
"I just forgot something." I said, giving him a forced smile.

"Ah, alright! ... Listen, I'm really sorry about before, just, please, Lovi, can we just be friends?"

He makes me so pissed.
He thinks just because he betrayed me he can just go 'oh sorry' and say we're friends!?
No way!

I ignored him, bringing myself inside.

"Lovi-"

"I'm just here to pick up my stuff."

That shut him up real good.
Maybe I'm over reacting but what he had been keeping from me for over a week... That irritates me.
So freaking much. I know for a fact that I don't love him anymore.
But I don't hate him either.
In a way, I'm alright with being friends but at the moment I just have the prank in my mind.
Everything is acted so far.
I went upstairs, leaving Antonio behind to himself.
I got to the bathroom, and dumped his favourite shampoo out into the toilet, then flushed it.
I replaced it with the nair, and put it back in its original spot.
His shampoo smelt like that anyways, so he would fall for it.
The only thing I grabbed was a small green pen, and went back downstairs.

I'm glad he didn't suspect anything though.
"... I'm going now. Bye." I said, and head out the door.

"Yo, how'd it go?"

"It was a success!" I smiled.

Yes, I can smile alright?
Alfred just gives off this aura of happiness, and its enough to make me happy and be like Feliciano too.
Alright, not that happy, but
Y'know what I mean.

"That's great! Alright, I guess we can go to Arthur's house. Get in the car, it's going to take a bit."

I nodded, and we drove to Arthur's house.
Also, Alfred is a terrible driver.
The turns were very sharp, and I kept bumping beside him.

"You are a terrible driver." I said, already getting a headache.

"Relax, I only failed the driving test three times!"

"That is not reassuring at all!" I groaned, massaging my temples.
I really do have a headache.
I'm thankful that we stopped by at Antonio's place first though.

The car halted to a stop in front of an old-looking house.
Definitely looks like something the Brit would live in.

"W-we're here..."
He mumbled, probably not wanting to be here.
That would make sense too, after all, I didn't want to be near Antonio.

"Alfred, how long is your break?" I asked.

"Shit! I only have fifteen minutes left, we gotta do this fast."

"We? You mean yourself right?"

Alfred pouted, and I got back inside the car, crouching down so Arthur wouldn't be able to see me inside of the car.
I peaked my head out a bit though to see what the therapist was doing.

In about a minute, Alfred came back right away.

"So, did you do it?"

"Yeah, I totally did! I have to get back to work now though, Lovi."

"Don't call me that!" I grumbled.
Something about Alfred reminds me of Antonio so much, and it hurts.

So fucking much. But he is cute in his own way... Shit, I think I developed feelings for him.

"Haha, alright dude. It was really fun hanging out with you. We need to do it again sometime!!"

... And we did.

Alfred and I hung out a lot more than we should have. As in like, we hung out at least twice a week.
I guess we're friends so far? We have kept in contact for over a year now, I suppose. The second time we hung out was at an arcade. He has a talent for games.
His work really keeps him busy though, and I'm no longer a patient at his workplace. I think I wasted his time on me for something so simple...
That thought depresses me.
Today, Alfred and I are watching a movie at his place though.
But I'm already at his place and he isn't here yet! It's been fifteen minutes, why did he keep me waiting!?
That wimp...

I received a notification from my phone though.

Hey, sry im running l8, i had more work than expected. there is a spare key under the mat, so u can just go inside. idk when im coming back.

... WELL THEN! Why would you even invite me in the first place then, ugh.
So I let myself inside, and immediately I saw wrappers and chip backs as well as pop cans scattered on the floor.
He needs to clean up this place too.
After a few minutes, Alfred finally arrived, and he Sheepishly grinned that specific grin of his.
"Sorry about the mess, bro.
I thought I'd be coming home early so I could clean, but that failed, haha."

"I can tell."

"Let's watch... Insidious!" He said, picking out what looked to be a horror movie.

Great, a cheesy horror movie of all things...

"I'll make popcorn, so uh, just sit down on the couch."

"Alright."

I tried to find a place to sit down on the couch.
There was a thick silence other then the sounds of 'pop! Pop! Pop!' From the microwave.

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Right after the movie ended, we were clinging onto each other.
Alfred was in tears, and the movie was fucking scarier then I'd thought and I ended up clinging onto Alfred.

"Don't be s-scared! The h-hero is here!"
Stuttered Alfred.

This concerns me, but maybe after all these months I should make a move to the dense American?
I have been dropping hints ever since we started hanging out.
It's frustrating how he doesn't get them.

"Alright... I should go home." I said, not really wanting to go home because now I just can't go.

"Wait, don't leave me Lovi!!!! I beg, please don't leave me!" Alfred whined annoyingly.

"Tch, fine. Only if you shut up, and I'm only here because you're scared, got it?"

Alfred nodded, and he led me to the guest room.
It was cleaner than any other part of the house, and I was thankful for that.

I couldn't get to sleep though because I could feel like someone is watching me, and I feel like something is walking towards the door.
It's unsettling, and it creeps me out.
I convinced myself that it was just my imagination until the door opened, revealing blue eyes.

"FUCK!" I screamed, throwing a pillow towards the monster.

"L-Lovino, it's just me!!! Alfred...
C-can I sleep with you?" He asked softly.

I didn't think his voice could go this quiet, and its calming.

"Fine." I mumbled, embarrassed that I had screamed.

He got in bed with me, and I couldn't help but blush a lot.
This was the closest I've ever gotten to the American.
I have to play this carefully...
Fuck that, I've dropped obvious hints, and I'll just be blunt.

"I love you, Alfred. Ever since we have met... It hurts so much..." I confessed.

"Mm... Me too, Lovi..."

"... Can I kiss you?" I asked.

"You don't have to ask permission for that, y'know?"

"So is that a yes?" I feel so awkward and nervous.

"Yeah."

I leaned in to kiss him softly on the lips, and we ended up cuddling against each other for the whole night.

I'm happy to be with him.
I guess I'm lucky, because it takes forever just to find and wait for love.

I freaking love that idiot.