Lovi looked around at the wonderful sight.

Orchards as far as the eye could see covering the Spanish countryside.
This wasn't just any orchard; it was a tomato orchard.

By now the tomatoes would be ripe and ready to be harvested.
Lovi dragged a large basket behind him while he waited for Antonio to show up.

"Dammit he said he'd be here by now," Lovi exclaimed "Where is he!?"

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=w=

It wasn't as if Spain meant to be late of course, he never really meant to. Especially not if it involved his little Romano and well, the sactity of tomatoes, that is!

He ran through the field, basket hugged to his side, when he saw Lovi, looking very much his adorably irritated self.

'Sorry, I'm late' Antonion panted, dropping the basket, palms on his knees as he fought to catch his breath. It was an impressive feat all together since he practically marathoned his entire way over here. 'I got held up at home! Now let's pick 'em up, shall we?'

(omg, i replied!!)

Lovi turned around to face his caretaker.

"Dammit, where were you?! Nevermind, let's just get on with this. I'm hungry anyway."

Love stood up and lifted the basket up with his small hand.
He couldn't lift the basket up, or rather, he was too lazy to pick it up, so he dragged the basket on the dirt.

He left Antonio behind as he moved further into the tomato patch.

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lol bout time. ;w;

Antonio smiled broadly, hoping it would disperse some of the other's grumpiness, though throughout years of experience (and Spain didn't really learn all that fast as it were) he came to a conclusion that Lovi's bad moods were just an incurable part of him. They were sort of adorable too.

He watched amusedly as the other one dragged the basket behind him, all but storming off in a huff. Antonio laughed, shaking his head and moved to follow.

"damn Spain...coming late..he promised.."
Lovi dragged the basket behind him, still annoyed over Antonio's lateness.

He reached a part of the orchard where the redests tomatoes grew.
"Finally! We're here!"
Lovi ran over the vines and started to tug on the red fruit.
"...urf! It won't budge!"
Lovi tugged and tugged, but the tomato wouldn't budge.

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lol Poor Lovi.

>w>;;;;
(psst, Spain are you still there? )