WARNING! THIS CONTAINS SCREAMING AND CURSING, AS WELL AS A LOVE/HATE RELATIONSHIP BETWEEN ROMANO AND READER! Don't say that you weren't warned.
"GODDAMMIT LOVINO, WHY DO YOU NEVER FINISH YOUR HOMEWORK?!" you shout.
"IT'S NOT MY FAULT THAT MY IDIOT FRATELLO KEPT ME UP UNTIL MIDNIGHT!" Lovino shouted back.
You paused. "What's wrong with Feli?" you ask.
"Ah, he just has a bad cold."
You glared him. "How bad of a cold of a cold is it?" you hissed out. It was rather well-known that you were super protective of your friends. And it was equally well-known that you were someone that you should never piss off. Now, Lovino was doing both.
"N-Not that bad," Lovino stuttered out, realizing that he had a more severe problem than missing homework on his hands.
"We're ditching today to take care of Feli," you said.
"BUT WHAT ABOUT-" Oh wait a second. I don't fucking care, he thought. "Okay."
You smirked and grabbed his arm, pulling him out of the school.
TIMESKIP! AT FELI AND LOVINO'S HOUSE!
You arrived at Lovino and Feli's house mere minutes from when you left school, half because of your quickened pace, half because their home was a stone's throw from the school.
You pushed Lovino out of the way after he unlocked the door and stepped inside.
"Feli?" you said softly.
"AHHHHHHHHH! DON'T HURT ME! I HAVE RELATIVES IN AMERICA! DON'T KILL ME!" Feli shouted.
"FELICANO! CALM DOWN!" someone shouted.
"FELI! IT'S JUST ME, (F/N)!"
"Oh, (f/n)! I'm in the *sniffle* living room!"
At that moment, Lovino grabs your arm and pulls you towards his living room, cursing you under his breath. You noticed the leaves stuck in his hair.
Lovino paused at the doorway to the living room, spotting a certain blue-eyed German sitting on the couch next to Feli.
"POTATO BASTARD WHAT ARE YOU DOING IN MY HOUSE?!?!"
"FELI CALLED ME! HE SAID THAT YOU LEFT HIM HOME ALONE! DO YOU KNOW HOW STUPID THAT WAS?" the German man shouted.
"Hi, (f/n)!" Feli said happily. "This is Ludwig!"
Ludwig looked over at you. "Hello, (f/n)."
"DON'T TALK TO THE POTATO BASTARD!"
"I CAN TALK TO ANYONE I WANT TO, ASSHOLE!"
TIMESKIP! A FEW MINUTES LATER!
Well, Ludwig had kicked you out of the house because of how heated the argument between Lovino you was getting. So, you had begun to walk back to school very, very slowly.
Lovino muttered something too quietly for you to hear.
"What was that?" you ask.
"I said that I was sorry."
This was unexpected. Lovino never apologized to anyone!
"Well?" he asked. Was he… afraid?
"I forgive you," you said. "And I'm sorry too."
"It was my fault in the first place."
"No, it was my fault."
"NO, IT WAS MINE!"
"SON OF A-!"