He sat at the table, awkwardly glancing away from his date in front of him. Fełiks happily stared at his date right in front of him. They were in a restaurant, Vargas ironically enough. And to say the least both parties we're enjoying the time together.

Lovi looked at his watch again. When was the food going to get here? He felt awkward not being able to talk to Fełiks without his voice failing him, and Fełiks was going nothing to help him what's so ever with that sly smile and adorable green eyes of his.

Fełiks knew he had Lovi under his grasp. He had to say, Fełiks was damn impressive. The man knew what to do. Well very cute man in a dress, but he digressed from that!

Lovi swished his water back and forth as he still tried avoiding eye contact with his date. He could see the pout forming on Fełiks lips and just as he was about to open his mouth to start talking, Lovino's phone went off.

Smiling and holding back a sigh of relief, he answer his phone.

"Ciao"

"WHY AREN'T YOU TALKING?" His younger brother yelled into the phone. Lovi had to pull it away with a thrown on his face as he looked around the restaurant. Fełiks gave a confused look as he wondered what exactly his man was doing.

"Where are you, you little piece of shit," stated Lovi as he looked around the restaurant for the sight of his little brother. The little bastard was spying on his date. No. No no. Little brother should be home trying on dresses not spying on his date with the greatest person he ever met.

"I'm not saying! And talk to Fełiks! You not saying anything isn't helping!" Feli exclaimed. Lovi felt himself zooming in on his target as he soon found his little brother. He was in one of his dresses (dear lord at least it wasn't one of the eccentric one's). Next to him was someone else. That potato bastard's brother. The other potato bastard.

As he was about to get up and kick his little brother and his friend out of the restaurant, Fełiks grabbed his arm and pulled his ass back down to the chair of the table they're were sharing.

"Lovi, this is our night, ignore your brother. We can get back to him later!" he exclaimed happily as he leaned in and kissed the Italian on the lips, "now let's have our dinner in peace, and like maybe go watch a movie after if you want? We could even build a pillow fort!" exclaimed Fełiks happily as he rambled on about all the things they could do on they're date night to make it ten times better than it was now.

Lovi smiled.

Yeah, this is why he loved Fełiks.

But he was still going to murder his brother.