Giripan/Rusame - Prison Day 5

Antonio woke up and yawned. He sat up and looked at his lover.

Lovino had woken up some time before the Spanish guard and had found a book in the nightstand. He was currently flipping though it to see if anything caught his attention.

Lovino may or may not have found a porn book involving Antonio Gilbert and Francis.

The Italian came across a picture that made you turn the book sideways. His face heated up in a blush and he quickly snapped the book closed and put it back where he had found it.

Antonio tilted his head and got the book. He opened it to try and find which one Lovino closed it on.

Lovino kept his eyes off the book and waited to see if Antonio would guess right.

Antonio turned tilted his head slightly and muttered something about Gilbert being really flexible before he continued to flip through.

Lovino let Antonio reminisce and went through the draw on his side of the bed.

That is probably not a good idea. Lovino is likely to find toys with the German, Prussian, French, and Spanish flags in there, and he probably doesn't want to know where they've been. They're are probably other things in their as well that Lovino doesn't need to know about. Some things are not perverted, but Antonio probably still doesn't want him to know. The Spaniard just hadn't noticed Lovino's snooping. Antonio turned the book he was holding sideways and saw a tied up and gagged Francis with a sexily dressed Gilbert hovering over him.

Lovino had saw the pictures so he knew what the toys were used for. He made a face as he moved them around and decided to wash his hands very soon. Besides the toys(that he'd rather not think about where they had been) they were a few other things that interested him. He then wondered if the Spanish male would want him to go through the draw... Oh well, it was to late now.

Lovino is likely to find a Taurus 94 .22LR 4" black revolver, 3 books(Learning German, French, and Italian), a pair of black fingerless gloves, a fancy black hat, and a key to a safe.

Lovino found the key and had to resist the Mafia in him that wanted to take it and find out what was in it. He disregarded the books-a German and a Frenchman(he guessed the Italian was because his language and the other's were similar) are his friends. He ran his hands along the hat and gloves before touching the revolver. He wondered why the Spanish male had it here instead of with him.

Antonio still hadn't noticed Lovino and was just talking to himself as he looked in the book.

Lovino glanced at the other. He seemed to not be paying attention to anything but that book. He pulled out the revolver, made sure the safely was on, and looked over it. He had carried one similar at one point but his favorite weapon was either a Tommy gun or a baseball bat.

Antonio wanted to ask Lovino what page he closed the book on so he looked over and saw the Italian looking over his revolver. That was the revolver the Spaniard used when he wasn't doing guard work. That revolver had killed hundreds of people who pissed the Spaniard or the Spanish mafia off. "L-lovi?" He stuttered slightly. He wanted to keep his Mafia background a secret from the little Italian.

"Hmm?" Lovino asked, not taking his eyes of the gun. He twisted it in his hands and felt the weight. It brought memories back, some good, some bad. Holding the gun felt like seeing a long lost friend that was never really your friend... And one you hoped your new friends-maybe lovers-would never know you knew them.

Antonio bit his lip slightly as he watched his lover. "Can... Can I have that back por flavor?"

"Hmm," Lovino looked up at Antonio's worried glaze, "Oh yeah sorry," he handed the gun over to the Spanish male. He wondered why he looked so worried. Did he think the Italian would accidentally shoot himself or the other?

Antonio took the gun and got up. He went to go put the revolver with the pistol the prison required him to carry. He hoped his little lover hadn't noticed the symbol of his Mafia on the grip of the gun, or if he did, didn't know what it meant.

Lovino felt slightly sad that the other didn't trust him but shrugged it off. Why would he? For all Antonio's knows, he's in here because of a gun(which is partly true).

Antonio picked up his pistol and walked back over. He got the key from the nightstand and held them both out to Lovino. "I don't mind you going through my things, or bothering my guns... Just not that one, okay Lovi? This key goes to a safe in the closet... You can go through it if you want..." He didn't want Lovino to think he didn't trust him, he really did. He just didn't want Lovino to see the crest on his revolver.

Lovino took the key and put it back, took the gun and sat in on the night stand, "Thanks for trusting me.." he mumbled and hid his face in the other's neck. But now his curiosity was spiked and he wanted to know what was on the gun more then ever. He would have to find a way to get to it later.

Antonio held Lovino close and kissed the top of his head. "Ready to go to breakfast? Or want me to run and get something again? I don't mind..."

"I think we should go... If I stay away any longer Feliciano might think I've died."

Antonio nodded and got Lovino's clothes and brought them over before starting to get dressed himself.