Mochi!ItalyxReaderxMochi!Romano 3

“You poor babies,” you said, petting the heads of your sick Italian mochis.
They were both lying in your lap, huddled together, sniffling and coughing. Lovino was miserable. He couldn’t sleep at night, he had trouble breathing, he threw up everything he ate, and he cried a lot. At least Feli could sleep so his body could rest. You had stayed up hours at night to help Lovi go to sleep.
“Are you two hungry?” you asked
“Pasta,” Feli moaned.
“No. Pasta won’t make you any better. Remember when you had pasta yesterday? You were throwing up for five minutes straight. You get soup. It’s gentle on your tummy,” you told him playfully poking his belly.
He gave a tired giggle, but moaned as his stomach growled violently. You picked them both up and carried them to the kitchen where you heated up some chicken noodle soup and fed it to them. First you fed Lovino because he looked about ready to die of starvation from lack of food that he had to hold down. The soup seemed to be staying down, so you moved on to feed Feli. Unfortunately, after about 2 spoonfuls, his stomach lurched and he threw up all over the table and began crying.
“Feli, its ok, don’t cry,” you comforted and started to clean up.
After you cleaned the puke up, you went to wash out the rag and you heard glass clinking and the sound of a little tongue lapping something up. You turned to see Lovino face-first in a glass of wine. You rushed to him and pulled him out.
“What did I tell you about drinking wine? It will make you sick,” you said and as if on cue, he narrowly avoided spewing soup on you. “See, what did I tell you?”
“Ma mamma, avevo sete,” he whined.
“Then you can have a glass of nice, cold water.”
“Io non voglio acqua, voglio vino.”
“FRATELLO!  SMETTERE DI LITIGARE CAN LA MAMMA! STA CERCANDO DIS! MAKE UP MEGLIO! TACERE E ASCOLTARE A LEI!” Feli screamed and began crying again. Lovino looked at him and began crying as well.
You grabbed the both of them and hugged them, trying to calm them down. They calmed down quickly and they just sniffled in your arms. You sat on the couch and set them in your lap.
“Mamma, mi dispiace,” Lovino apologized.
“It’s alright Lovi. I just really want you two to get better. I hate seeing either of you sick,” you said and kissed them for the first time since they were sick.
Suddenly, the red in their cheeks went away, their eyes brightened, and Feli bounced into the air excitedly. Lovino smiled and nuzzled you. It looked like their sickness was gone!
“Mamma, non mi sento malato più!” Feli laughed as he bounced.
It looked like your kiss made them better! Love can do a number of things for people. For mochis, it can cure sickness and keep them alive. You would have to keep that in mind.
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