Zombies? [ Tonio ]

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Lovino sighed as he walked over to the game room. He was extremely bored; there wasn’t too much to really do here besides interact with other people… The Italian wasn’t too fond with that option. He didn’t really like talking to others; why would he when he had more fun by himself? People were obnoxious…most of the time.

He leaned down in front of the television and popped a shooting game into the Wii. Maybe shooting a few animated zombies would feel better. Wrapping the cord around his wrist, the Italian took a few steps back, taking a deep breath before he began to play.

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Antonio needed something to do. Right now. As much as he loved going out, today really didn't feel like the day to do it. Besides, this place was supposed to be pretty awesome, so he was sure that there was something to do in this obnoxiously large place. No, seriously. He had gotten lost in here a few times. He decided to go for the game room. Games were supposed to be fun, right?

But it looked like someone beat him to it. The other person looked like they were all wrapped up...shooting zombies? That was strange. Antonio didn't really understand those games. It was no secret he was technologically challenged. Still, he could have a little game of his own. He was far from graceful or quiet, but the noises from the game, and how wrapped up in playing the other male was helped.

Trying his hardest to be quiet, he snuck up behind him, grabbing him around the waist while saying rather loudly "Boo~!". He was laughing like an idiot.

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Lovino was so caught up in his game that he wasn't focusing on anything around him. So when one of his housemates sneak up on him, Lovino was surprised. He hadn't heard the man's footsteps or even noticed his presence until the Spaniard had touched him. And like any surprised person, the Italian whirled around, clenched his hand into a fist, and swung at the strange person.

"What the hell do you think you're doing, you Goddamn pervert?" the Italian hissed. He was extremely annoyed right now; he had been enjoying his game and then this buffoon had to come and ruin everything. He heard the scream of his character dying. "Fuck! You made me lose, bastard!"

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He was expecting him to be scared, not hit him! For the most part, Antonio was able to move, still getting hit though. With a small "Oof" noise, Antonio let go of his house mate and flopped backwards onto the couch. The guy didn't look like it, but that punch kind of hurt. Still, he laughed. "I was scaring you of course!" He pointed at him with a funny smile. "You should have seen your face! I thought you were gonna wet your pants." With the other hand, he was still holding the shoulder where he had gotten punched. He was amused. Perhaps too amused.

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The Italian glared at the asshole who tried to scare him. “Scare me?” he demanded with a frown, looking ready to hit the man again. What the hell was up with him? Who the hell thought it’d be a good idea to go around scaring people for fun? It sounded idiotic. Lovino put the Wii remote down and moved closer to the Spaniard, getting ready to smack him again. “What the hell!? I did not look like that, you bastard! Stop making up lies!” he hissed, his face turning red in embarrassment.

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The thing was, he wasn't lying! Lovino had looked really scared...and it was funny. Clearly he had no sense of humor. That wasn't Antonio's fault. He put his hands in front of himself, for defense, but he still wasn't being serious. "Come on, just admit it, I got 'ya! That is what you get for playing scary games!" Yes, this totally wasn't his fault.

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And smack Antonio again he did. The Italian brought his hand down to connect with the Spaniard's shoulder, a look of pure annoyance on his face. "I'm not lying, you fucking bastard," he grumbled, hitting him again for good measure. He didn't want the idiot to get any ideas, did he? He liked playing horror games, but he hated being scared by people who thought it was amusing to do so. Right now, the Spaniard was rubbing him the wrong way and Lovino had no problem expressing his feelings."You need to be more respectful of people. You shouldn't scare them. Didn't your parents teach you anything?"