Alright… I know I shouldn't be doing this. I already have a bunch of fics out. Buuuuut I had this idea and I couldn't get it out of my head. I thought about it, and guess what. I HAS A REAL PLOT. That's right! I know what's going to happen at all times! :3 It also took me like 4 hours to think of a good name for this… And it's not even that great. I had a cute one, but I changed it because it gave too much away. So I hope you guys like this. Also Lovino might be a bit OOC, but I think he is in most fics anyway… I mean I did my research Lovino is very calm around Spain. It's only when he was a little kid did he freak out around him. Well I'm ranting now…

Walking on the edge of Death City.

Lovino Vargas woke up one October morning, with a shiver. He pulled his covers up to his chin, before glancing at the clock. 9:14. He sighed before sitting up. He promised he'd come into the restaurant that morning for an interview. He didn't really want to go, but he promised his twin/business partner he would.

The Vargas twins were closer than most twins. They went through a lot together with their younger brother Marcello.

After their grandfather passed they lived with their aunt Medora and her son Heracles until they turned 17. Not long after they moved out they opened up a restaurant.

For as long as they could remember their grandfather wanted to own a restaurant, and for as long as they remember they wanted to open one two. He told them he would name it after his late older brothers who were also twins; He would call it "Ven and Roma's".

So ever since they were 9 they worked odd jobs, and when they were old enough to work, they worked part time. They managed to save up quite a fund, only using it for emergencies. So not long after their 19th birthday, they had a small shop opened. It only had about 3 tables and was under a hat shop, but Feliciano's sweet pasta, and Lovino's mouth-watering tomato gravy* people flocked to their small stop under a hat store.

It wasn't long before they had enough money to upgrade to a bigger place, and then a bigger one. Now they run a large three story place downtown by a popular night club. No one comes to Ven and Roma's without a reservation. Not even celebrities.

Lovino sighed once more, while looking in the mirror. His curl was in a knot. No wonder his dream was erotic. After about ten minutes of trying to un-knot his curl, he was fully hard. About 20 minutes later, he was fully dressed and opened his brother's bedroom door.

"Hey Feliciano get up!" He yelled in Italian.

"Ten more minutes~" Feliciano said back to him.

"Fine, but no pasta for a week."

"NOOOO! PAAAASTA!" Feliciano was ready to go in ten minutes.

"Ve~ Hey Fratello… Do you think Nanno would be proud of us?" Feliciano said switching to English.

"You course he would stronzo! He'd... He'd be really proud." Lovino said his voice softening.

"Ve~ that's great to hear!"

"Idiota… Hey, Feli we're running behind…." It was true, it was now 10 o'clock, then needed to be at the restaurant in 10 minutes.

"Well let's get going!" Feliciano said putting his mug in the sink, before grabbing his brother and running out the door.

Within 5 minutes they arrived at Ven and Roma's, and walked through the doors. The staff was preparing for the evening and the head chef came out of the kitchen to greet them

"Bonjour! How are you today, Mr. Vargas, and Mr. Vargas?" The chef said pulling a rose out of thin air, and offering it to Lovino who refused it, but Feliciano took it with a smile.

"Just fine Franny!" Feliciano said beaming.

"Si, Fratello is right, we had a fine morning." It was true, it was quite nice. So Lovino was feeling nice and decided NOT to smash Francis' face in.

"Oh honhonhon~ that is great to hear! The editor for APH will be here soon~ He called to say he was running late. Which I do not find hard to believe."

"Wait. APH? That's the magazine that's interviewing us?" Lovino was baffled as he turned to his brother. "Feli… APH. The American Publishing Headquarters. Feli do you know what this means….."

"SI!" Feliciano jumped and hugged Lovino. This was not a rare event, but the thing that made this mind blowing, was the fact that Lovino hugged him back. "OUR RESTEURAUNT IS GONNA BE FAMOUS!" Feli yelled smiling.

"Si! SI!" Lovino was smiling ear to ear. Francis couldn't help but smile at the sight. It wasn't very often Lovino graced the world with his smiling face, but it was happening more and more often. It seemed the more people who ate at Ven and Roma's the more he smiled. "How did we get an interview with APH? They wouldn't bother with a small place like us!" Lovino said.

"Well this isn't a little place~ in face this is a very popular restaurant, and the editor happens to be a very old friend of mine." Francis told them.

"Ve! This is fantastico! Grazie Franny!"

"Si, grazie. I guess you're not good for nothing." Lovino said smirking. The door opened, and they all turned to see who was coming in.

"Oh Antonio! There you are~ you're late!" Francis told the man. He was about 5'10, with curly brown chocolate hair, tan skin and big emerald eyes. Lovino eyed the man, he was wearing black slacks that hugged his legs in all the right places, and a white button up shirt that fit his form nicely and to top it off, a red tie was hung around his neck. How did he know? Red is Lovino's favorite color. Too bad Lovino was too busy ogling his ass and arms to even notice he was wearing a tie.

"Lo siento mi amigo~." Oh Spanish too. Lovino loved Spaniards. "I woke up a bit late this morning." He flashed a smile showing all 32 of his shinny white teeth. "So you must be the Vargas twins~." He said to them.

"Si!" Feliciano said.

"Alrighty! Which one of you is Lovino Vargas?" He asked.

"I am." Lovino said, hoping he wasn't blushing.

"Bien! Where would you like to have the interview?" Antonio asked

"My office will be fine." He led Antonio to the top floor, to the back and opened his office door. It was a nice office with a great view of the city skyline, and a big fireplace. Hmm…. What would sex with this man be like by the fi- Lovino mental slapped himself.

He was NOT a perv. He refused to be like Francis. No matter how hot this STRANGER was. That's right. Stranger, he's a stranger. Alright~ that just made the day dream…. So much hotter….. Fuuuuuck.

That sat at Lovino's desk and Antonio pulled out a piece of paper, a notebook, a pen and red framed reading glasses. Oh dio he looked great in them.

"Alright let's start from the beginning, how did the idea come of opening a restaurant?" Antonio asked clicking his pen.

"Um… My Grandfather always wanted to open one but he never had the money too, and Feliciano decided when he did open one, we would always work there. But after he died, we decided to live his dream for him. We were 11 when he died and we moved in with our aunt and we worked odd jobs until we could work and we just kept saving until we had enough money to start up. It was hard at first but it didn't take long until our little shop boomed. We got enough money to upgrade to a bigger place and we did, and we just kept getting more popular until we came to where we are now." After a moment Antonio finished writing.

"That's cool! So where did the name Ven and Roma's come from?"

"Well Nanno had older twin brothers who died when they were about 25 in WWII. They're names were Veneziano and Romano. And Nanno joked that we were just like them. Veneziano being Feli and Roma being me, making Nanno our younger brother Marcello." Lovino said

"Oh is there a third Vargas?" Antonio asked

"Si, Marcello. He's 15 and still lives with our aunt but I'm working on becoming his legal guardian."

"How sweet! How old are you anyway?"

"23."

"Wow! So young! You own a million dollar business AND you're trying to adopt your brother?" Antonio asked the notebook and pen long forgotten.

"Si. It's odd with just me and Feli. I mean Cello's a pain in the ass, but I miss him." Lovino said. God damn was he spilling his guts to this guy? The fuck? SNAP OUT OF IT LOVINO.

"Well you're, cute AND sweet~ I need to take you out sometime!" Antonio said smiling. Lovino went beat red. "Oh Lovi you look like a tomato~."

"Hold on! What? Ta-take me o-out?" Lovino stuttered standing up.

"Si! Unless you don't play that way, but my gaydar is going off like crazy around you." Antonio said

"Si, I'm gay…. But is it that obvious? Damn…. But.. Um really?" Lovino asked

"Si! I would love to take you out! Here." He handed him a card. "My cell number is on here. Call me when tomorrow and we'll set something up! I know this great club, and the owner is a friend of mine so we can get in for free!" Antonio said. Lovino took the card, and pocketed it. Then a small buzzer on his belt went off. "Oh shit…. Look Lovi I gotta go, call me later and we'll go out, and finish the interview." And just like that he was gone.

Hmm the buzzer on his belt looked like one Francis wore everywhere….. And when it went off Francis always left like that two… Something about that buzzer didn't sit right with Lovino. They knew each other, so that buzzer must have something to do with a link between them. Lovino shrugged it off. It's probably just nothing.

It took Lovino a few seconds just to realize what happened. He now had the number and interest of a very sexy Spaniard. Lovino giggled like a little girl but if you asked him about it he would deny it. Then another smile graced his lips, and then was gone when a flash of camera came out of nowhere. Fucking Francis.

WEEEEELLLL? How was it? Also for people reading my other Spamano fic. No not the sex one. The pirate one with the mary-sue. Yeah that was a fail. Just ignore it. Also this one will only update time to time. Anyway! Please leave a review? Also the first to guess the importance of the buzzer gets a prize! SO!

R&R

~Roxi2Star