Lovely World 2 - Spamano - What happened?

Francis picked up a bottle of wine and poured into their glasses.
-Do you remember how you got Romano?
Antonio grinned and ran his finger along the edge of a glass of brandy.
-It's hard to forget.
There was an awkward silence, which did not correspond to France.
-All the time, I feel that they do not ask me for a drink.
Antonio took a sip of his alcohol, Francis resigned rubbed his forehead, he never knows what Spain thinks, and he could not stand the silence between individual exchanges of opinion. He opened his mouth to say something when he looked at his friend Antonio.
-Lovino arrives today.
-I know you is not a problem, I enjoy it.
-If only.
Spain stared at the tabletop, Francis put his hand on his shoulder a colleague, I think in the end he began to understand the situation.
-So what's the problem?
-Sam I do not know, I'm glad that he was coming, but when is the next, I feel weird, I always thought that I knew what he thought, but it is getting harder and harder.
Antonio took a breath and tried to embrace stream Francis confidences friend. He smiled nonchalantly and gently stirred the wine in the glass.
-I think that once you have tried to give it back and replace Feliciano ...
France made a strangled sound, turned on his stool at the last moment before his hand aside Romano.
-Antonio, is not it?
-Unfortunately.
He pushed the glass and hit his forehead on the counter.
-Damn, you do not want me? You bastard!
Spain sat up quickly, realizing who's behind it.
-Romano, I ...
He turned and looked at Lovino red with anger. He stood up and held out his hand, but the Italian pushed her away, he turned on his heel and walked out of the living room throwing back posy juicy curses.
-I admire your honesty friend.
Francis shrugged, embarrassed and patted the shoulder of Antonia comforting gesture, stood there for a moment and watched as the surprise friend passes and appears unprecedented in Spain, seriousness.
-You have an appointment, and it is already quite late.
-I got you just leave?
-Something like that.
***
Gilbert pulled out a card and took off his shirt, sitting in front of Lovino.
-Have you ever played poker?
Lovino looked at him angry.
-One, with Antonio.
-Okay, then set the solitaire.
Gilbert threw Italian box of cards and sat on the couch with hair pulling Gilbird. Prussia Romano watched curiously as he struggled with a box, trying to open it with trembling hands.
-You can not be like Feliciano? This at least is sweet.
There was a loud sound of the phone, Gilbert looked around nervously, then lunged toward the cell Ludwig, received quickly.
-Hello?
- "Gilbert?"
Antonia's voice was heard all over the room, Gilbert pulled the phone from his ear and winced. Lovino looked surprised at the silver-haired man.
-I do not want to play it, damn, boring here.
Romano snapped closed again, a box of cards and got up quickly, and then moved toward the door. Gilbert put the phone next to chicken and ran to the Italian holding Lovino.
-I do not care.
Prussia opened the door.
-West, another moment and it hurt!
He returned to the couch and grabbed the phone by pulling Lovina behind.
-How do you stand it with him?
- "It is difficult"
Romano blushed and pulled from the grip of the wrist bumping into Ludwig Gilbert.
-Gilbert, what are you doing with my phone?
He snatched the phone out of his hand when his older brother when Antonio hung up.
-West, explain to me again why I have to watch it?
-I and Feliciano go out, and do not leave him alone in his home.
He pointed to the red Italian. Gilbert sighed, and with a smile on his face he began swinging his arms toward the door.
-Francis.
Prussia walked over to him, ignoring his brother, he founded flick wrestling grip and pulled him into a kneeling position.
-I guess it does not leave the same?
-As if?
Gilbert Francis loosened his grip and landed on his knees surprised.
-Good Ludwig. I'll take care Romano, have fun with Feli.
Germany looked at him suspiciously.