Maid Lovino [ Feliciano ]

It was hard not to laugh. Way too hard. Sure, he couldn't see what was going on in the closet, but just the mental imagery was amazing enough to him. Still, he wanted his brother to come out of the closet right now so he could see it with his own two eyes. "Come on Lovino, open the door! I want to see!" Feliciano tugged on the doorknob, rather frustrated that Lovino had chosen a closet that actually locked. Why did closets even need locks in the first place? Now wasn't the time to wonder that though.

"Ve, if you don't come out right now I will...get Germany to come kick the door down, and he will see you too!" Still holding onto the doorknob, but was proud of himself for the threat. They both knew Feliciano himself couldn't do anything about the door in that way, but Germany on the other hand...."He'll see you in the dress too!" there was a hint of laughter in his voice.

Lovino's threat was rather useless. Not that Feliciano was a frequent crossdresser, but when you were allies at one point and rather friendly with Japan, things just happened involving maid ears and cats. It just always led to that for reasons beyond Feliciano's knowledge. Besides, that was the only time he didn't get yelled at for not wearing pants! Also, he had been forced to live as a female when he was younger, so it wasn't that big a deal. "You can't scare me with frilly dresses, fratello!" His tone was playful and he tried in vain to open the doorknob more. "I can invited Germany here and there is nothing you can do because you are in the closet and too scared to come out." As much as he called the other nation for every little thing, he still had no intention of doing so right now. Feliciano stopped playing with the doorknob, and reached into his pocket for his cell phone. "I'm getting my phone now...!" Lovino had to come out of the closet now.

_{((There are far too many coming out of the closet jokes on this forum....fffff))}

In life, Feliciano was far from amazing at predicting things, but he really didn't see this one coming. All he saw was the door opening and a flash of Lovino and puffy fabric. Surprise tackling was never good, and quite frankly is scared him. He was always startled rather easily. Since he was scared, he had closed his eyes to let whatever was going to happen take its course. After all, who wouldn't fear death after that really scary proclamation that they were about to be murdered? But...nothing happened. Slowly, he peeked open his eyes, blinking at his brother a few times realizing he was looking for something. His phone?

Oh no! His phone! "D-don't take my things, ve!" He put a hand over his pocket with his cell phone in it. Lovino would take it. He knew it. The longer he stared at his brother though out of fear of him doing something, the longer he actually wanted to keep staring...that outfit. Slight fear turned into a nervous smile. "Fratello looks so cute~" Teasing was fun.

Feliciano let out a small squeal, trying to shove Lovino off of him. His phone was well, his. Not Lovino's! He should be stealing things that didn't belong to him. No matter how much he struggled though, it was no use. Lovino won and stole the phone successfully from his pocket. He pouted, giving his older brother the closest thing to an angry glare that he could. He could be stubborn and whiny when he wanted things...and he wanted his phone back. "You are cute, so give me back the phone!" Feliciano jumped at Lovino, trying to get it back. It felt kind of weird touching Lovino when he was dressed all girly and frilly. He couldn't help but blush a little. "Ve, give it back or else!" Or else what? He didn't know. He couldn't threaten to call Germany anymore....

Feliciano could tell what Lovino wanted to do, but he was hoping he wasn't going to really going to do it. But he did! "Lovino! What did you do?!" That wasn't fair. That phone cost a lot of money and had important things inside, and as he watched it go under the bed, he panicked a little, thinking it was gone forever and ever. Feliciano looked at him with a frustrated pout for a moment, listening to Lovino talk. As much as Feliciano could never sit still, he wasn't about to dive under a bed. Who knew what was under there? "Ve, if you aren't cute, then what do you want me to call you because you look nice." He was quite clearly looking at his brother up and down, finally processing that Lovino in a maid dress had come out of the closet. The sight brought a faint blush to his cheeks.

"I-I will take advantage of you when I can take pictures!" He turned his back to Lovino, which had multiple purposes. It hid his face, and he really did want the cell phone. Feliciano walked over to the bed, going down on his hands and knees to peek under it hesitantly. There seemed to be plenty of things under there but no phone. Staying sitting on the floor, he looked up at Lovino, little blush still evident as he looked at him again. "You lost my things Lovino, that is mean!" Leaning up a bit, he grabbed his brother's arm and tugged him downwards at himself so he would fall over.

Lovino sure made funny noises. Luckily for Feliciano, his brother was smart enough not to land on top of him and crush him. Still, he held on to Lovino's arm stubbornly, shaking his head 'no'. He wasn't going to get off that easily here. "You never said no, so it isn't bad!" Or at least, Feliciano didn't remember him saying no. So he couldn't have said anything about photography. As much as he wanted Lovino to get his phone, he was still Feliciano, who wasn't very forceful. But he did lack personal space and had a knack for being irritating. Finally letting go of his arm, Feliciano pounced right on top of Lovino, forcing him backwards so he was laying on top of his older brother. He was oddly comfy, with all that dress poof to cushion between the two. "Find it Lovino~" he whined, looking down at him. "Please?" Even though he was clearly not playing nice, he looked down at Lovino with the best cute face he could muster.

"I am not!" Why did Lovino have to be so mean all the time? He was the one throwing other people's things. Clearly he was the nicer of the two looking at this situation. Feliciano sat next to Lovino as he looked under the bed, happy that he was actually doing it. Really, he didn't want to go under the bed. He had way too many bad experiences with Ludwig's bedtime stories to know the scary things that could lurk underneath them. Not that he wanted his brother to get stuck under there forever either...but...

"Ve...did you find it yet?" Feliciano was far too impatient for his own good sometimes. But then he thought of something to entertain himself and get a little playful revenge. That dress. Lovino really wasn't paying attention, and that position left him so vulnerable. "Surprise!" he yelled, a bit happier sounding before, as he flipped up Lovino's dress.

_{((...I just cannot resist doing that, as Spain or Italy...fff. They both have different intentions though xD))}

It felt nice doing that, as much as Feliciano hated being called names. Deep down though, it was so worth it. Too bad he couldn't see his reaction, but he did get a nice panty shot! Or...in Lovino's case he was wearing boxers. Feliciano made a little mental note to make his brother wear cute panties next time. It was a nice little day dream but he was quickly snapped out of any daydreams of his brother in a maid dress with cute panties (maybe Antonio was rubbing off on his poor innocent mind) when he heard his brother's exclamation.

...how was he stuck?! It was a bed. People didn't get stuck under there. Unless there was a monster under the bed! Feliciano panicked, and started tugging on Lovino's leg. "Fratello get out, get out! The bed monster will eat you!!" Lovino would haunt him forever if he got killed in a maid dress. He didn't want a dead brother, or to be haunted!