Love

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- Feliciano's POV -

I stared at clock for the 5th time in the past minute, anxiously waiting for time to change to 6:00 pm, but the 5 minutes seemed to take forever. I sighed, and then Lovino's voice and hand that waved in front of me brought my attention.

"Hello? Earth to Feliciano?" He said louder, "What the hell are you thinking about, bastard?"

"Oh, sorry," I blinked, finally tearing my eyes away from the clock, "What did you want?"

Lovino groaned and shook his head, "I said that I need you to start making the coffee. You're supposed to be working, not dozing off like an idiot,"

I glanced back at the clock, "Actually, my shift ends in about 3 minutes so-"

"So, nothing," Lovino snapped, "I want to get off my shift too but I ain't complaining. Why are you in such a hurry?"

"Uh, no reason," I lied. It was clear that Lovino had forgotten that I was going to go out with Ludwig on a date. I had been thinking about it all day and as 7:00 got closer, my heart beat got faster.

"Then can you just make me the coffee and wait until Elizabetha and Roderich take over?"

I restraint myself from whining, hoping the two minutes will fly by rapidly.

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"Ok boys, we can take over now-"

As soon as Elizabetha came downstairs, I took off my apron and ran up to my room to get ready.

"What's up with your brother?" Elizabetha asked Lovino.

He shrugged, "He's fucking weird..."

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- Lovino's POV -

Tired, I took my apron and vest and walked down the hallway, ready to go and jump into bed already. As I passed down the hall, I noticed Feliciano in his room, scurrying around, tossing clothes. I leaned on the doorway and watched until I cleared my throat for him to notice me with a yelp.

"Alright," I started, "Where the hell are you going all dressed up?"

He started kicking away the mess of piles, "Oh, no where! I was just cleaning out old stuff. You should try it some time. Very relaxing,"

"Uh huh," I fold my arms, not believing him.

"Anyways," Feliciano walked over and forced a grin, "I'm going to take a shower, so if you don't mind,"

And with that, he closed the door on me. Feliciano really was a terrible liar.

I then noticed Gilbert coming upstairs and I quickly followed him, "Hey, old man,"

The German sighed and unamused, glared at me, "How many times have I told you that I am albino and that's why my hair's gray. I'm about your age! Maybe a little older..."

"Whatever," I shrugged and whispered, "Do you know where Feliciano is going tonight?"

"You really think I'm gonna snitch?" Gilbert scoffed, "What do you take me for? A traitor?"

"I'll give you my next paycheck,"

"He's going on a date with a guy named Ludwig," he said without hesitation.

"Fuck!" I whispered-yelled, "I totally forgot about that. I should have known,"

"Yeah, you two had a whole fight about it, remember? You punched him and made him bleed,"

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