Antonio and Lovino rp!

I have no idea how to start this, SO.

Romano's sitting on his couch, in a tank top and shorts, after coming back from attending to his tomato garden.(He has one too, just not as good as Spain's. Bl ) He picks his cell phone off of the table, and flips it open, staring at the screen. After seeing that he has nothing new, he sets it back down, and lays across the couch to sleep, completely forgetting about the time Spain was supposed to come visit. But right now he didn't really care. He was tired, so the bastard could wait. l:

Spain doesn't even bother knocking, because he's polite like that. He has a spare key, which he uses to unlock the front door and step inside. "Roma?" Nobody answers, so he walks further in, until he reaches the living room and sees Romano sleeping on the couch. He has an internal debate over whether to wake him or not, eventually settling on sitting in a chair and watching him sleep in what was probably supposed to be a subtle way but really isn't.

His usual scowl is replaced with a calm look. His eyebrows raised and his mouth slightly parted as he breaths in and out slowly, chest rising and falling. He mumbles occasionally, and turns over, curling up. "Mm.." One arm is under the pillow, while his other is draped nicely over his stomach.

Spain smiles, leaning an elbow on the arm of the chair. Romano looks so sweet when he's sleeping and not shouting at people. He stands up, leaning over the back of the couch and pushing hair out of Romano's face before going into the kitchen.

...Feels the hair being pushed out of his face, and his eyes flutter open, catching a small glimpse of the Spaniard as he's walking to the kitchen. He immediately jumps up, face flushing a bright red color, "Y-You bastard, were you watching me sleep?!"

Totally avoids the question, grabbing a tomato off of the counter. "Oh, Lovi, you're awake! I've only been here for a little bit, did you forget I was coming?" He walks back into the living room, smiling at Romano and sitting back down in the chair.

..Flushes more, "H-How the hell'd you get in my house you--!" He knows the answer to that question, but he stops, and looks down at himself. He had for gotten Spain was coming! And look how dirty he was! He needed to shower-- wait, why the hell did he care anyways? ..Oh, no matter. "You stay right here! I'm going to get in the shower!"

"You know you gave me your spare key, Roma...and, okay, I'll wait right here then. You were in the garden, right Can I go look? Oh, and you have dirt on your nose, by the way, and have I told you how much you look like a tomato when you blush, because you do." Finishes his run-on sentence of doom, and takes a bite of his tomato.

Quickly rubs his nose as he says that, face turning impossibly redder while he stomps angrily down the hall to the bathroom, "Whatever, just shut the hell up, already!"

"Okay, Lovi, be quick~!" Stands up and walks out the side door and around the back to the garden, moving over to Romano's tomato plants. He really is doing a good job with them... Spain sits down in the dirt right next to them.

Hurriedly gets in the shower and washes his hair, then rinses... and repeats. He scrubs his body thoroughly, making sure to get rid of all the dirt. When he's done, he wraps a towel around his waist, and uses one to towel-dry his hair. Romano walks down the hall, and into his room, quickly getting dressed. He puts on some boxers, then some black jeans, and a red button-up shirt, rolling the sleeves to his elbows. As he walks out, he puts keeps the towel on his wet hair, and goes to the back door to stare at Spain, "..'m done."

Looks up at Romano, then stands and brushes off his pants. "Ah, you're done. I was just looking at your tomato plants, they're growing really nice, you know." Walks back over to the door where Romano is, smiling brightly and slipping past him back into the house. "So, now that you're all set, what do you want to do?"

Turns around to face him, shutting the door as he does so. "..I dunno." Shrugs, looking to the side, "You think of something!"

Thinks for a moment. "Hm. We could...watch a movie? Or cook something, or just talk, or...I don't know."

Rolls his eyes, "You're useless." He taps his chin, thinking too, "I guess we could watch a movie.."

Pouts. "Oh, come on, I'm not useless!" Looks over at the tv. "What do you want to watch?"

.."I don't know." Grabs the Spaniard's wrist, pulling him towards the couch, before plopping down on it. He picks up the remote, and looks through the movie channels, "What kind of movie should we watch.."

Lets Romano pull him, sitting right next to him on te couch. "Hm, I'm not sure. What kind if movie are you in the mood for? There are a lot of channels..."

Puts his hand over his eyes, and starts clicking through the channels, not seeing anything, "I'll pick at random!" Clicks on one, and it's some random horror movie, about a guy with a chainsaw. Bl

Frowns. "Are you sure this is what you want to watch, Lovi? There's a lot of other stuff on..."

Looks over at him, and frowns, shoving the remote in his chest, "You fucking pick something then, bastard!"

Picks up the remote, looking through the channels himself. "...well, it's either chick flicks, really badly dubbed foreign films, or the chainsaw movie... There's not much on this early in the afternoon, is there."

.."Do you want to do something else, then bastard?" he took the remote back, "We can watch a movie later, then!"

"We can watch something if you want, unless theressomething else you want to do. It's your house, Roma~"

Rolls his eyes, "You're so fucking difficult, you know that?!" Flicks his forehead, before standing up, "Let's go out!" ..Flushes immediately, raising his hands, "I-I-I didn't mean, "out" out.. I-I mean, like..- Not like going out but l-like.." talking quickly.