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The end of an era

Lovino wandered through the large house slowly, taking in the scenery, scent, the very feel of each room. He had only been living here for so long, and before that only as a small child, but he knew it like the back of his hand. Overall, the residence had a very unique feel to it. It could make even the most lost person in the world feel safe and secure.

When he reached the kitchen, he glanced out of the window and fiddled with his engagement ring, looking out over the back porch. Right there was where Antonio had proposed to him...had it only been a week or so since then? It felt more like a lifetime. A lifetime filled with stress, tears and regrets. Back on that night everything had been perfect, and he had wanted it to stay that way...

But fate had other plans for the Italian. He had been forced head first into the dangerous life of the mafia more now than ever before. And they had found out about his engagement, and threatened to ruin it. The same day, Antonio had been attacked by a monster and left hospitalized.

That had put everything into perspective for Lovino. Seeing Antonio in the hospital, so weak and vulnerable.... he knew that he could never let that happen again, not if he could prevent it.

He turned away from the porch and looked over to the kitchen table. As always, there was a bowl of fresh tomatoes waiting there. It hadn't been until recently that Italia Romano had realized that those had been left out for him all of these years. Antonio was nothing if not considerate, especially where Lovino was involved...

For a moment, Lovino reconsidered. Perhaps he didn't have to be so drastic. Perhaps he could stay here, marry Antonio and live happily ever after. Perhaps the mafia would leave them alone and they would both be safe.... but he knew it was only a fantasy. He could not wish away his problems. Instead, he had to act on them. He had already moved his things into a small apartment in South Italy while Antonio had been hospitalized. Now the only thing left missing from it was him.

With a twinge of regret, Lovino slipped the ring off of his left hand and placed it gently down next to the bowl of tomatoes. Before he could change his mind, he turned around and walked out of the backdoor for the last time as a resident of the house.

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O-okay. It's okay. I won't call them. Shhhh it's okay. [/he kisses Antonio's hand gently]

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[/Lovino disagrees. Mafia bosses who threaten his fiancee are the real devils in this world.] B-but Toño... If you're hurt, just let them m-make sure you're okay...

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The… [/he makes a mental note to ask where the mansion is later and pay a visit. With a dagger. And a pistol. And a shotgun] J-just relax now, Toño… j-just focus on getting better. [/Well shit, Antonio is in a bad position, this weak and the mafia threatening him…. Lovino makes another mental note to stand guard with his gun until Antonio is released.]

*nods slowly* K-kay…*he closes his eyes* H-Hey…p-promise..a-agh…n-not to leave me…y-you know how much I h-hate doctors…

[/nods firmly] I’m not going anywhere. No one’s gonna make me leave, dammit. I’m staying here… [/it’s a good thing he brought his gun, so he can be ready at a moment’s notice. He makes a third mental note: make sure none of the doctors have a history with the mafia] You just rest now, mia amore… I’ll keep you safe, I promise.

*shakily tries to extend a hand, but whimpers instead* C-come c-closer…p-please…y-you seem…s-so far away…

[/He reaches out and takes Antonio’s hand, leaning in closer.] I-I’m right here, Toño. I’m right here… [/He keeps saying ‘Toño,’ he notices. Perhaps because he is afraid and wants to say it as much as possible to reassure himself]

*laces their fingers, feeling Lovino’s engagement ring on his left hand, smiles softly* T-Toño….w-where did that nickname c-come from…?

[/he thinks it over for a moment] heh… I’m not sure, actually. I guess it just sounds cute and what not. [/he smiles back, still nervous but suppressing it for Antonio’s sake]

*smiles tiredly at the other* Me gusta~<3 me gusta mucho~ *groans* Ugh…e-everything h-hurts Lovi….

Heh, I’m glad you like it. [/no more smile, because now he’s too worried] shh, it’ll be okay. D-d’you need me to get a doctor…?

*taking shallow, labored breaths* N-No d-don’t…d-doctors…a-are the devil…

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Heh, I'm glad you like it. [/no more smile, because now he's too worried] shh, it'll be okay. D-d'you need me to get a doctor...?

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The… [/he makes a mental note to ask where the mansion is later and pay a visit. With a dagger. And a pistol. And a shotgun] J-just relax now, Toño… j-just focus on getting better. [/Well shit, Antonio is in a bad position, this weak and the mafia threatening him…. Lovino makes another mental note to stand guard with his gun until Antonio is released.]

*nods slowly* K-kay…*he closes his eyes* H-Hey…p-promise..a-agh…n-not to leave me…y-you know how much I h-hate doctors…

[/nods firmly] I’m not going anywhere. No one’s gonna make me leave, dammit. I’m staying here… [/it’s a good thing he brought his gun, so he can be ready at a moment’s notice. He makes a third mental note: make sure none of the doctors have a history with the mafia] You just rest now, mia amore… I’ll keep you safe, I promise.

*shakily tries to extend a hand, but whimpers instead* C-come c-closer…p-please…y-you seem…s-so far away…

[/He reaches out and takes Antonio’s hand, leaning in closer.] I-I’m right here, Toño. I’m right here… [/He keeps saying ‘Toño,’ he notices. Perhaps because he is afraid and wants to say it as much as possible to reassure himself]

*laces their fingers, feeling Lovino’s engagement ring on his left hand, smiles softly* T-Toño….w-where did that nickname c-come from…?

[/he thinks it over for a moment] heh… I’m not sure, actually. I guess it just sounds cute and what not. [/he smiles back, still nervous but suppressing it for Antonio’s sake]

*smiles tiredly at the other* Me gusta~<3 me gusta mucho~ *groans* Ugh…e-everything h-hurts Lovi….

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The… [/he makes a mental note to ask where the mansion is later and pay a visit. With a dagger. And a pistol. And a shotgun] J-just relax now, Toño… j-just focus on getting better. [/Well shit, Antonio is in a bad position, this weak and the mafia threatening him…. Lovino makes another mental note to stand guard with his gun until Antonio is released.]

*nods slowly* K-kay…*he closes his eyes* H-Hey…p-promise..a-agh…n-not to leave me…y-you know how much I h-hate doctors…

[/nods firmly] I’m not going anywhere. No one’s gonna make me leave, dammit. I’m staying here… [/it’s a good thing he brought his gun, so he can be ready at a moment’s notice. He makes a third mental note: make sure none of the doctors have a history with the mafia] You just rest now, mia amore… I’ll keep you safe, I promise.

*shakily tries to extend a hand, but whimpers instead* C-come c-closer…p-please…y-you seem…s-so far away…

[/He reaches out and takes Antonio’s hand, leaning in closer.] I-I’m right here, Toño. I’m right here… [/He keeps saying ‘Toño,’ he notices. Perhaps because he is afraid and wants to say it as much as possible to reassure himself]

*laces their fingers, feeling Lovino’s engagement ring on his left hand, smiles softly* T-Toño….w-where did that nickname c-come from…?

[/he thinks it over for a moment] heh... I'm not sure, actually. I guess it just sounds cute and what not. [/he smiles back, still nervous but suppressing it for Antonio's sake]

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The… [/he makes a mental note to ask where the mansion is later and pay a visit. With a dagger. And a pistol. And a shotgun] J-just relax now, Toño… j-just focus on getting better. [/Well shit, Antonio is in a bad position, this weak and the mafia threatening him…. Lovino makes another mental note to stand guard with his gun until Antonio is released.]

*nods slowly* K-kay…*he closes his eyes* H-Hey…p-promise..a-agh…n-not to leave me…y-you know how much I h-hate doctors…

[/nods firmly] I’m not going anywhere. No one’s gonna make me leave, dammit. I’m staying here… [/it’s a good thing he brought his gun, so he can be ready at a moment’s notice. He makes a third mental note: make sure none of the doctors have a history with the mafia] You just rest now, mia amore… I’ll keep you safe, I promise.

*shakily tries to extend a hand, but whimpers instead* C-come c-closer…p-please…y-you seem…s-so far away…

[/He reaches out and takes Antonio's hand, leaning in closer.] I-I'm right here, Toño. I'm right here... [/He keeps saying 'Toño,' he notices. Perhaps because he is afraid and wants to say it as much as possible to reassure himself]

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The… [/he makes a mental note to ask where the mansion is later and pay a visit. With a dagger. And a pistol. And a shotgun] J-just relax now, Toño… j-just focus on getting better. [/Well shit, Antonio is in a bad position, this weak and the mafia threatening him…. Lovino makes another mental note to stand guard with his gun until Antonio is released.]

*nods slowly* K-kay…*he closes his eyes* H-Hey…p-promise..a-agh…n-not to leave me…y-you know how much I h-hate doctors…

[/nods firmly] I'm not going anywhere. No one's gonna make me leave, dammit. I'm staying here... [/it's a good thing he brought his gun, so he can be ready at a moment's notice. He makes a third mental note: make sure none of the doctors have a history with the mafia] You just rest now, mia amore... I'll keep you safe, I promise.

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pomodoro-romano ha contestado a tu publicación: Toño!! [/he bursts into the hospital room, his face white with panic] Wh-wh-what the hell happened?1 Are you okay?! Who did this to you?!

Oh gosh. I’m so sorry, Toño. This is all my fault. [/rushes over to the bed and sits down beside it, nearly knocking over the chair in the process] Th-they’ll never touch you again… I’m so sorry…

*groans miserably and shakes his head* N-No..s’not your fault…s’not your fault…*frowns in confusion* T-They…? Who’s t-they…?

[/Freezes. He has said too much.] Y-you mean… Wh-who did this to you again, Toño?

*swallows hard, groaning out in pain* …W-Who…? *frowns, memory not quite there yet* W-Well..oh…oh…. t-the m-monster…f-from t-the mansion…

The... [/he makes a mental note to ask where the mansion is later and pay a visit. With a dagger. And a pistol. And a shotgun] J-just relax now, Toño... j-just focus on getting better. [/Well shit, Antonio is in a bad position, this weak and the mafia threatening him.... Lovino makes another mental note to stand guard with his gun until Antonio is released.]

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pomodoro-romano ha contestado a tu publicación: Toño!! [/he bursts into the hospital room, his face white with panic] Wh-wh-what the hell happened?1 Are you okay?! Who did this to you?!

Oh gosh. I’m so sorry, Toño. This is all my fault. [/rushes over to the bed and sits down beside it, nearly knocking over the chair in the process] Th-they’ll never touch you again… I’m so sorry…

*groans miserably and shakes his head* N-No..s’not your fault…s’not your fault…*frowns in confusion* T-They…? Who’s t-they…?

[/Freezes. He has said too much.] Y-you mean... Wh-who did this to you again, Toño?

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[/stuck somewhere between guilt and happiness, he pulls Antonio into a hug and presses his face into the Spaniard's shoulder.] I... I wish I could be around more often. I... [/shy blush] I miss you.

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pomodoro-romano ha contestado a tu publicación: [/walks in and taps Antonio on the shoulder, blushing slightly] T-trick or treat?

[/smiles, still blushing, and accepts the treats and putting them on the table] Grazie. I have…. uh… something a little bit different for you. [/he leans in and kisses Antonio softly]

*eyes widen and kisses him back* Oh, Lovino~<3

[/pulls away and looks up at Antonio] I… yeah. I’m sorry that I haven’t been around lately, Toño. [/looks away nervously]

*cups his cheek and shakes head* Shh, shh don’t worry about it.

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[/pulls away and looks up at Antonio] I... yeah. I'm sorry that I haven't been around lately, Toño. [/looks away nervously]

pomodoro-romano ha contestado a tu publicación: [/walks in and taps Antonio on the shoulder, blushing slightly] T-trick or treat?

[/smiles, still blushing, and accepts the treats and putting them on the table] Grazie. I have…. uh… something a little bit different for you. [/he leans in and kisses Antonio softly]

*eyes widen and kisses him back* Oh, Lovino~<3

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(('Till later, then~!))

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Imma…just wait for him…

[/A wild Lovino appears! He sits next to Spain] Who’re you waiting for?

*eyes light up* You~! *hugs him tightly, nuzzling him* Oh mi amor~<3

[/jumps as he’s hugged and fights back a smile] O-oh. You… you missed me? [/way happier than he will admit]

*Nods and kisses his cheek, then lips finally* Of course I did~<3

[/blushes bright red and kisses him back, still fighting the grin back] I… yeah, I missed you too. What’ve you been up to?

Ava took me to my eye doctor appointment, so I ordered more contacts and got a new glasses prescription—but I’m stuck wearing glasses until my contacts come in. Then we lazed around—what about you, my love? You left early this morning…

Yeah, I noticed you're wearing your glasses. They're dead sexy, by the way. [/fidgets slightly. talking about work makes him nervous] I just had some work stuff to take care of, y'know how it is.

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Imma…just wait for him…

[/A wild Lovino appears! He sits next to Spain] Who’re you waiting for?

*eyes light up* You~! *hugs him tightly, nuzzling him* Oh mi amor~<3

[/jumps as he’s hugged and fights back a smile] O-oh. You… you missed me? [/way happier than he will admit]

*Nods and kisses his cheek, then lips finally* Of course I did~<3

[/blushes bright red and kisses him back, still fighting the grin back] I... yeah, I missed you too. What've you been up to?

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[/wide eyed and overwhelmed] Uh.... g-grazie to all of you.

((ooc: Thank you guys! ....Where did you come from? 0.0))