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Romano| The Southern half of Italy
Sometimes I think
That's I'm not any good at all.
Sometimes I wonder why,
Why I'm ever here at all.
But then you show me.
I'm a little more then useless
and when I think that I can't do this.
You promise me that I'll get thorough this,
and do something right for once.
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He watched as Antonio sat on the bed and started to flip through channels. There was a chair, which Lovino quickly parked himself in. With a cross of his arms, he watched the Spainard intently. Though once he realized he was staring Lovino's cheeks tinted a slight pink and he quickly turned to look at the television as to not be noticed.
"Isn't it weird this meeting is in a f**cking cottage?" Lovino still couldn't wrap his mind around this meeting, that was appearing more and more like a vacation every second. Not that he would mind getting away for a few days, but he doesn't like surprises.. or being around an abundant amount of people he couldn't stand. He was a bit jealous how Spain could seem happy where ever he went, were Lovino was just a giant ball of downer.
((OOC: Sorry I disappeared! Holiday and all that. ))