Ole - Spain x S.Italy - APHThe way it started had been, to say the least, idiotic. Antonio had spent all morning trying to figure out where he had left his entry tickets for that afternoons spectacle. Lovino found him diving waist-deep in a giant basket he used to hide dirty clothing until the moment he decided washing was his only option, keeping in mind that the italian wouldnt let him go out naked.Ole - Spain x S.Italy - APH6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Lovino sighed at the sight of the spaniard covered in filthy socks and boxers, his face bearing a puzzled expression while he continued digging the pile of clothes.
¡No puedo haberlas perdido! ¡Tienen que estar aquí, en alguna parte!
Lovino sighed again.
Well, maybe you did lose them, scemo.
Thats not possible!
Antonio jumped out of the basket with a pair of jeans in his hands, jerking the pockets inside out and pouting at the sound of a few coins and fluffs falling from them. They just have to be here, somewhere. I remember putting them som