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"Separate rooms for each of them," Lovino instructed. "Although, I want them near Angelo and my rooms so we can keep an eye on them."

"I'm sorry about them. They tend to be a bit rough," Angelo said, his hand sliding from the other's arm, down to his wrist, before eventually closing around his larger hand. "I'll take you to your room, si?" The Italian smiled at him, however it was no longer the loving smile Sicily would so often direct Madrid's way. Instead it was plain, like the kind a person used when trying to seem polite but nothing else.

"Si. Care to explain what that was all about?" Lovino asked, walking up to the fallen man. He nudged him with his foot, lip curling in distaste.

"Ve... What's all the noise about?" Another voice asked, a sleepy Feliciano following down after Lucilla. "Oh, welcome back Fratello!"

"Buongiorno Feli. Mind starting on breakfast?" Lovino asked, giving his twin a quick glance. The copper haired male nodded and bounced off to the kitchen, Angelo leading Madrid up the way the other two had come. He paused, turning to face Madrid and smiling sweetly at him before raising his hand to his lips.

"I hope you enjoy your stay here, mio bello," he crooned, mock bowing and smirking past the tanned teen to his elder brother.

"Ah, I see..." Lovino murmured.

Angelo smiled at him, brushing his fingers over Madrid's cheek. "Too cute... I think I might just keep you."

Angelo frowned at his sister, shaking his head. "Yea-no. Not gonna happen; this one's mine Lucilla~" The shorter smiled once more, starting to lead Madrid up the stairs once more. "I'll find you a really nice room mio bello. Or, would you prefer to share with me~?" he asked teasingly. Lovino snorted when he heard that, amused at his youngest brother's antics.

"Suit yourself," Angelo chuckled, opening a door for the Spaniard. The room inside was nice, clean, and inviting. A large bed sat against one wall, the comforter looking plush and warm. "Make yourself at home mio tesoro. I'll be back later to see how you've settled in."

Lovino knocked on the door gently. "Hey, can I come in?" he asked. "I brought you breakfast. Feliciano is taking Marcia hers and Angelo is more than likely bringing Jose's his soon."

Angelo closed the door, going back downstairs and to the kitchen. He saw a plate of food sitting there with a note stating for it to be brought to Jose's room. He also so a plate with another note saying that it was for him and he smiled sitting down in front of it at the table and starting to eat.

Lovino entered, setting the plate of hot food down on the dresser next to the bed. He then sat next to the older male, placing a hand on his head. "You don't know how lucky you are..." he sighed.

"Heh. The feeling's mutual b*****d," Lovino remarked with a wry smile. The Italian man began to untangle Antonio's hair gently with his fingers, simply watching him as he did.

"It should, considering Feliciano made it," Lovino mused, handing the plate over to Antonio along with a fork and knife. "Usually we eat a lighter breakfast than this, but..."