TheFreakingGoon

The problem with being the strong one is that no one ever offers you a hand. —C.W.    Humming as you bustled around your kitchen preparing the ingredients for the Italian feast the two Italian brothers coming over later were sure to want. A smile curved your lips up at the memory of the last time your two best friends had come over; after an amazing dinner (prepared by Feli and Lovi, of course), the three of you had settled down to watch an Italian movie that they had brought over. Halfway into the movie, you had accidentally smacked the back of Lovi’s head with a pillow; he retaliated, starting a pillow fight that had ended in