The next morning Lovino awoke from his peaceful, dreamless sleep. Rubbing his eyes he looked over and saw the silver haired man still asleep next to him. What the hell happened last night? The Italian shrugged and stretched his wings, wincing as his broken wing slowly unfolded. He examined his bandaged wing and compared it to the almost charcoal black wing. Suddenly, a rumbling noise came from the Italian stomach and he looked back at the German.

"…..well he's slept long enough.." Lovino scowled and kicked the sleeping albino off the bed. " Rise and shine bastard!"

Gil hit the floor with a hard thud and woke up instantly. He groaned and sat up, stretching his pitch black wings. "Vhat zhe hell Lovi? I vas sleeping, and you kicked me." Still groaning he stood and sleepily glared at the already angry Italian.

"Food, make some." Lovino crossed his arms and scowled. "And why were you in my bed?" This earned him a signature laugh from a certain German.

"Kesese~ last night you asked zhe awesome me to stay with you, I did." Gil decided it would be best to leave out any crude remarks and the whole good night kiss.

Lovino jumped up and glared fiercely at the albino. "I did not! And where the hell is my food?!" Lovino grumbled and stormed past the German, blushing lightly as he began to recollect his memory of the previous night. He remember most of it, being upset finding out that Ivan was back, him totally not crying because of it, and finally Gilbert comforting him. After that he vaguely remembered being lifted up and then set down on the soft, comfortable bed and him saying a few words about staying to the German.

"Ja, you did!" Gil pranced after Lovino, not exactly awake fully until he got some coffee in his system.

" Say it again bastardo, I dare you." Lovino turned sharply and took a threatening step towards the half asleep German.

" Awwwww cute kid, go sit down and I'll make pancakes again." He walked past the furious Italian unfazed and snickered as he watched Lovino's face turn a flustered red.

"Shut up I'm not cute! I used to be head of the mafia bastard!" Lovino grumbled and sat on the open counter space.

"And I used to be zhe awesome leading officer for zhe Germans during World War 2, I outrank your mafia ass. Now get your ex mafia ass off mein counter." Gil grabbed his pancake ingredients and watched as the Italian slowly slipped off the counter.

"Fuck you, and your Prussian ass." Lovino stormed over to the coffee table and plopped down on the couch.

"Nein, no thanks." Gilbert laughed as the other rethought his words and grumbled back a response. He quickly began the stirring up of pancake batter and started to pour them into the pan when the doorbell rang. "Lovi, get zhat for me."

The Italian nodded and walked over to the door and grumbled as the unknown visitor kept repeatedly pressing the doorbell. "Calm the fuck down imma coming." Lovino opened the door and jumped back as Francis fell forward through the door.

"Gilbert! Mon ami! Aidez-Moi!" Francis scrambled off the ground and ran into the kitchen, quickly hiding behind Gilbert. Before Lovino could shut the door a girl ran through the door. Francis squeaked and put Gil in between him and the girl.

"Francis! Just accept it already!"

"Non!" Francis pushed Gil into the girl and jumped over the counter, making a v-line for Gil's room. The girl growled in an animalistic way and tried to follow him but Gil held her down.

"Michelle calm down!" Lovino stared at the snarling girl who was apparently Michelle. Michelle struggled one last time and slumped forward, causing her twin pigtails to fall in her face.

"Why won't he just accept it already?" Michelle looked up and revealed bright yellow eyes slowly turning dark brown starting from the rims of her eyes to the pupils.

"So y-you're a demon too?" Lovino backed away from the girl and stood behind the couch. Michelle nodded and looked over at the closed door separating her and the French man.

"Yeah… Gil pleaseeeeeee get Francis out here, I just want to talk." Michelle looked up and smiled sweetly at the German.

"Ja, I'll try, last time though." Gil released Michelle and walked towards the closed door. "Francis! Get out of my room and get out here!"

"Non! She won't leave me alone!"

"Stop being dramatic and get your ass out!" Gil pounded on the door and heard a less then manly screech.

"Fine!" Slowly the door opened and the blonde man came out. "She jumped me in the street! I just barely escaped and ran here for sanctuary which apparently is no longer sanctuary." Francis glared at both Michelle and Gilbert before joining Lovino behind the couch.

"I didn't mean to, I saw you, got excited, and accidently attacked you and followed you to Gilly's house." Michelle smiled sweetly and giggled cutely as Francis shuffled in a flustered manner. Gil sighed and flopped onto the couch and jumped up equally as quick to run back to his pancakes.

"Please don't call me 'Gilly' Michelle." Gil flipped a browning pancake and watched as both Francis and Lovino began to warm up to Michelle. "Plus Francis, I thought you liked pretty girls?" Gil snickered and continued to create his glorious pancakes.

After finishing his prize pancakes and sharing them with the rest of his guests, the French man and the demon girl left and once again he and Lovino were alone.

"For a demon she's…..bubbly. Kinda like my fratello but less annoyingly cheerful. She's not too bad, but still a demon." Lovino cracked a smile and picked up his plate and walked into the small kitchen.

"Ja, she's nice, and if Francis could see, perfect for him. But that requires him turning demon, and he doesn't like zhe thought of giving up his feathery wings for leather." Gil grinned and started cleaning up that decent sized mess the small gathering left.

"What? He could do that?" Lovino hopped back onto the counter and stuck his tongue out at the glaring German.

"Ja, he could, but he'd have to accept being her mate and if you thought your wings burned vhen you descended you have not experienced becoming demon." Gil shuddered and started drying dishes.

"Like you know what it's like." Lovino slipped off the counter and started to walk away when a hand grabbed his shoulder and turned him around.

"I know in vivid detail what it's like, you get to slowly fall, I didn't. I fell hard and really quickly too, wings scorched off, I didn't have feathers for weeks.

Lovino stared at the man and looked him over, feeling a strange mix of sympathy and a bit of respect. "It did? Well that sucks, that scone bastard's a bag of shit."Gil cracked a grin and nodded.

"Ja, biggest bag of shit too. But ja, I would never want to be demon, zhey are totally unawesome! And being unawesome is not my style." Gil laughed his signature 'kesese' and smiled widely as he saw the hint of a smile tugging at the corners of the always pissed Italian's mouth. Lovino sighed and peeled himself from the couch, deciding he should at least help, well try to at least.

"So bastard, what can I do to help?" Lovino said, half-heartedly caring about actually assisting the Prussian in the pick up.

"Uh, nothing just go back to the couch." He said with a slight chuckle, finishing up the last bit of cleaning. Lovino nodded and plopped himself back onto the couch.

"So what now? Everything's all quiet on Peter's end and I'm stuck in the house." He sighed and flopped back on the couch, looking up at the ceiling. "Entertain me." Gil walked back over and rose an eyebrow.

"Vant me to strip down and dance zhe Macarena?" He said in a mocking way, yet held the façade that he would gladly do it. Lovino shuddered at the image that popped in his head and shook his head violently.

"Hell no!" He shouted at the smirking albino, blushing lightly from the audacity of such an option. This caused Gilbert to burst out laughing and land on the couch, more or less crushing the other's legs.

"Oh mein got! You're face when I- ha! Priceless!" this earned a deadly glare, unbeknown by the laughing German. "Awesome!" Lovino's glare harshened as the laughing continued without faltering and shoved Gil roughly, causing him to fall off the couch. Even with the hard landing, Gil's laughter continued until he had to catch his breath.

"S-sorry Lovi but-kesese~ too funny. And uh I don't know?" He had forgotten the other's question and sat up, still on the ground. "Uh what'd you say before?" Lovi rolled his eyes and got up, purposely stepping on Gil's thigh which caused a small yelp from the albino.

"You're taking me for a walk, woof woof." He said in sarcasm, still walking towards his room. "Go get dressed and we'll check on shitface's precious fratello." Lovi shut his door and began to change into his only other outfit, he would have to go shopping later for some more since he would be here for awhile, well not here here but…eh he'll deal with that later. Gil chuckled and jumped up off the floor, running to his room to change, leaving his door open in his rush.

At the same time, Lovi had finished changing and walked into the hallway that connected the guest room to the rest of the house, noticing the slightly ajar door to Gilbert's room. His curiosity piqued, the Italian walked silently to the door and glanced in, a dark blush staining his cheeks as he saw the other strip his clothes, yet not finding it in himself to look away.

'NO! Bad Lovi! Bad bad bad REAL fucking bad! Well...' The Italian continued to stand there and watch as the German continued to change into his clothes, not noticing the other's glance towards him. Lovi quickly ran from the door when he noticed the other turning to leave, swan diving onto the couch and began to calm down his face.

Unknown to Lovino, Gilbert was aware of the Italian's presence and subdued the light blush that threatened to stain his cheeks to maintain his cover as oblivious. But he planned to use this to make the other's life hell, so he walked out of the room with one of the biggest grins on his face and leaned over the younger man's faceplanted body.

"Oh Lovi~"

(A/N) Okee, sorry sorry sorry, I really meant to get back to this story but life and family and grades and the overwhelming feeling you all didnt care anymore delayed me from writing. I wont make promises on when the next one comes out but do know i plan to get on it. Still then, bye! Hope you enjoy more of my filler I swear theres a plot ^^;