[Superhero] The brunette lay in bed, sighing softly, reaching out to run his fingers through beams of moonlight filtering through the window
in his bedroom. It wasn't quite yet dark out, but the sky was a dark blue and there was no evidence of the sunset that had just bloomed and
quickly wilted on the horizon. Things had been quiet, again. Almost as if after all that, things would just... go back to normal. No more
sudden disturbances. He should have felt relieved. So why was there a small pang of sadness in his chest?
Antonio knew that from where he was standing, he looked rather suspicious. But it was true. The fact that he was standing below his favorite
little hero's bedroom window, looking up at it, and dressed to the nines probably made some people weary as they looked on. But he wasn't
worried. He had a plan and he was going to set it into motion. Using his powers, he made some vines grow along the side of the building,
stopping them just shy of the window. He wasn't about to knock on the door and hope the hero just let him in, because even he knew that was
not going to happen. He made it to the top and tapped lightly on the window, not looking in just yet.
He jumped in shock, arm dropping to the bed next to him and brows furrowing in confusion. What could that be? He slid out of bed and glanced
out the window, frowning when he saw nothing. The hero wrote it off as an animal or something, tucking back into bed.
Not getting the response he wanted, he peeked into the window. Now it was rather suspicious; a grown man looking into another mans window,
standing a few feet above the ground. He tapped the glass again, plastering a smile on his face as he anticipated the hero's reaction.
He glanced up at the window-- and shrieked in shock, falling off the bed. How did he know where he lived?! Lovino blindly threw something at
the window, not moving to let the other in.
Of course, since the window was closed, he didn't have to worry about getting hit. He did flinch however...but just a bit. "Hey!" he waved,
his smile only growing at the others reaction.
"Stop it..." he whined, mostly to himself, crawling under the bed. Not only did he not want the male to see his face unmasked, but he was
also wearing a nightgown....
"Aww...don't be shy~" he said, though his voice was muffled through the glass. He pointed to the window frame, asking if the hero would open
it. It wasn't like Antonio hadn't seen the hero without his mask...he followed the other home a lot...
It wasn't like Lovino knew that-- and he'd probably be angry if he did. He waved the finger at the other from under the bed. He didn't want
to deal with the villain's bullshit...
Well...Antonio anticipated that, and a while ago planted a small plant where the hero couldn't see. He caused it to grow larger, a vine
moving towards the window and unlatching it for him, allowing him to get in just fine. "Well, that wasn't so hard~"
The brunette cursed angrily, staying hidden under the bed. "Get out of here...! I'm t-trying to sleep!" That pang of sadness earlier must
have been indigestion.
"Well, cancel those plans because I have something even better for you to do~" he kneeled down on the floor, his ever present smile on his
face. "What are you hiding for?"
"This is breaking and entering you know. I could call the cops on you." He ignored whatever else the Spaniard said, hoping that it was dark
enough under his bed to keep him hidden.
"Hm, that's true. But why would you do that when I've set up such a wonderful evening for the both of us?" he said, also crawling under the
bed so that he was next to the hero. Sure it was dark, but now he was next to him.
He whined, kicking and shoving at the villain. "Honestly? I'm not following any delusions of plans that you've made. I'm tired, had a long
day, and intend on sleeping without any of your annoyance."
Antonio got a good grip around the heros waist and started to crawl from under the makeshift hiding spot. "Oh come on! You'll enjoy it, I'll
make sure of it~" he said, struggling to get the other out from under the bed.
(( It's Liebe, not Leibe. XD ))
[[Fuck, what was I even doing? orz]]
(( XD I see that as a mistake quite often (from English speakers), that's why I thought I'd point that out. Leib = body ))
[[Fff, it's like, I type it without thinking. Because ie is the ee sound, and ei is the i sound =w= And really? Didn't know that~]]
(( ei is Ei, which means egg. ))
(( in German. ))
( and yes. ^^; ))
(( not to be confused with Laib though. ))
[[Well, I mean like in a word. Like 'mein'.]]
He squirmed and tried to lock himself from being moved, hands scrabbling at the carpet, but it was useless. "S-stop that…!" he tried feebly,
wiggling.
(( mein is mein... not "meen" ))
[[=3= You are making no sense.]]
He pulled hard, moving out from under the bed. "Come on Roma!" He said, though he didn't want to use his full power on the other. He liked
the way the hero struggled, it made everything interesting.
He squeaked loudly as he was tugged out from under the bed, flushing bright red and staring at the carpet. At least Lovino hadn't chosen to
sleep clothesless, like usual.
Antonio looked down at the prize he one from under the bed. "What's so wrong with going out with me Roma?" He asked, letting the others
waist go.
He huffed, climbing back into bed and hiding his nightgown under the covers. "I don't like you, and I don't want to go places with you," he
growled out.
Antonio pouted, faking a pain in his chest. "That wounded me, Roma..." He said,but his smile came back. "Alright, well how about I take you
out this one time, and if you genuinely don't enjoy it, I'll leave you alone~" he bargained.
The Italian groaned in severe irritation. "Don't you have anything better to do?" Honestly, it was like feeding a stray...
"Well..." He said, smirking. "Yeah...I am in your room~" He looked at the other out of the corner of his eyes, grinning. He wondered if
the other got the implications.
His cheeks turned bright red, and he angrily tossed a pillow at the Spaniard. "J-just get out so I can get dressed!" the hero squeaked out,
pointing to his bedroom door.
Antonio nodded enthusiastically, heading for the door and closing it behind him. He couldn't help but feel like a little kid who got to have
his dessert before dinner (which it kinda was). He leaned against the wall next to the bedroom door, waiting.
He huffed, shaking his head as he slipped out of bed. He slipped off his nightgown and tossed on a pair of tight jeans and a green hoodie,
Lovino's 'trying-to-look-casual-but-really-wanting-to-look-nice' outfit. He combed his hair before opening the door with an irritated sigh.
Antonio stood up straight, looking at the hero in casual clothing. "You look great Roma..." He said. Though he would always live the hero's
costume, he didn't want others to see what only he should be allowed to see. "Shall we head out?"
(( /was talking about pronounciation. if there's an 'ei' in a german word, it is always pronounced as 'ay' and 'ie' always as 'ee'. ))
[[That's what I was saying =3= eye and ee.]]
(( hai, wakarimashita. Ima. ))
He felt a little out of place, when Antonio was dressed up so much, but he blushed and huffed, rubbing at a cheek. "Y-yeah, I guess so…" he
mumbled out. "And d-don't call me that."
"Well...I think its a cute nickname~ Roma..." He held out his hand for the other to take (hopefully). "The night is young! And we're just
getting started~" he said, waiting.
Lovino crossed his hands over his chest, ignoring the hand. "Unfortunately..." he huffed out, rolling his eyes.
He looked down at his hand sadly, putting it down by his side. "Then let's go~" he said, still smiling. He was going to win his little hero
over for sure. He led the way out of the others house as if he lived there, opening the front door for him. "After you."
It earned a glare, but Lovino stepped out of the house, making sure to keep an eye on the Spaniard. He was suspicious over how easily he
navigated the way out of his house. How many times had he spied on the hero...?
It wouldn't be wise to answer the question the Italian was wondering about. He would just end up getting hurt... "So, are you ready for our
first date Roma?" He said excitedly, walking next to the grumpy hero.
His cheeks bloomed bright red, and he hit the other's shoulder hard. Looks like the villain was getting hurt anyways. "W-we're not going on
a d-date, so don't call it t-that!"
"Okay...fine...our first outing together~" he said, not letting the heros refusal to call it a date put s damper on his night. Though to him
it was always going to be a date. He led the other to a nice restaurant that had an outdoor patio for people to eat. He went towatds the
waiter who was going to seat them, giving his nickname that the hero knew; he was going to be secretive if the other was. They were lead to
a nice table away from the crowd outside, lights all around them. It was just as he had planned.
It was beautiful, he wouldn't lie. Lovino followed the waiter all the way to the secluded table, looking around in wonder. He didn't really
get out a lot. The brunette settled in a chair, biting his lip and trying to hide his wonder.