Gakuen Hetalia: Lovi and Bad touch trio ♥

Wraps his arms around the Italian, looks over his shoulder glaring at Arturo. "You better not have touched him." he said angrily.

"What if I did?" he questioned, grinning a bit as he leaned against the door frame. Romano just continued to hug France, sniveling.

(( Stupid Enchilada's burned my finger. ;3; ))

"France always acts like that, sí?" Sighs and keeps driving. "Do you want me to just drop you off at your house or come hang out with me?"

His glare hardened at the guy. It's not like he was one to fight.... He usually ended up being the one that lost when he did. But that bastard was really pissing him off. He hugged Romano tightly, "I'll.... " he hesitated. "Je vais vous tuer..." Part of him knew that the guy probably didn't speak French. But he was angry and it just slipped out in his native tongue. Though to be honest he wasn't sure how he'd go through with the threat.

...The man tilted his head in a confused manner, before shaking it, his grin returning once again. "He was nice and tight, I'll give you that much." He chuckled, before slamming the door shut, making Romano jump slightly.

"....I'll hang out with you." Looks out the window and watches all the houses they pass by.

(( At least it wasn't a burrito! ;A; ))

Francis eyes widen slightly when he said that. His grip around Romano tightening possessively. That guy... Francis growled. "Come on Lovino." he muttered keeping his arm around the other walking away from the house. "What happened in there with that...?"

"Alright." Drives up to his house and parks in the driveway. Turns off the car, takes his seatbelt off, unlocks the car, and all the fun stuff lalala.

(( We made taco's too! xD Our Enchilada casserole was delicious, though! :3 ))

Romano stumbled as he walked, having a hard time, "Iiiii.. dunno." He sighed, searching his mind for the right words; which he couldnt seem to find in his drunken stupor.

(( I want tacos now. B| ))

Francis sighed, great... He reaches his car and helped the other into the car buckling his seatbelt for him. He walkes around to the other side and got in. Gripping the steering wheel he glared back at the house. "I-I should call Antonio..and Jul... They could help me w-with this guy..."

Looks over at France, swaying slightly, "Help you w-with him?" He tilted his head.. then he reached for France's hand, brushing his fingers over it. "He didn't doooo anything.."

((My mom's making Enchiladas right now. l: ))

(( I love on how we're all talking about Mexican food when the rp is all serious biz situation. Bl ))

Sighs when they reach the house. Julchen unbuckles herself and steps out of the car, brushing some hair away from her eyes with her hand.

Francis looked over at the Italian, a huge frown on his face. "But that's not what he said.... " Francis sighs.

(( That's because mexican food is awesome. |D Churro's are my favorite! ))

Gets out of the car and fumbles with his key to find his house key.

He has it, right? Bl She waits for him, holding her arm behind her back as she waited by the front door.

(( xD ))

Finds the key. B| Opens the door and lets her inside first.

Nuzzles his shoulder affectionately, almost like a cat; something only drunk Romano would do. Bl "I-I promise, Francis.. he touched my curl but th-thats it!" Stops to hiccup, inhaling the other's scent, "but you came, and I'm glad.."

Walks inside, taking off her jacket after taking her phone out of the pocket. Glancing around..

Hangs his coat on a coat hanger thing. "Do you want something to eat or drink?"

So relieved, kissing the top of his head. "You scared mon amour..."

"Are we hooome yet?" Whines, and without thinking, he finds himself leaning up to kiss France's cheek.

"Almost..." he says glancing at him. He couldn't help but like this Romano. B| even if he was drunk and that was the only reason why he was acting like this.

..Unbuckles, and Looks up at him, before wrapping his arms around France's neck, nuzzling his cheek against the other's. "Y-You're so nice to meeee.." It's got to be hard to drive like this Bl

Ja it is. B||

"Lovino, please... get back into your seatbelt..." he mutters trying to focus on the road, he swerves a bit.

"Why.." Kisses the side of his head, then his cheek, before nipping his ear, "You're soo n-nice.."