Feliciano woke up to the sound of his brother. When he heard him, he knew it was time to wake up. The Italian jumped out of bed and ran into the living room. "Good morning Fratello, good morning Grandpa!" Feliciano's Grandpa smiled and ran his fingers through his grandson's hair. "Ah, good morning Feli!" The Italian grabbed the basket from the table and set out to the market place. "Good morning everyone!" Lots of people smiled at Feliciano as he skipped joyfully across town and to the market. He would only get what was on the list... And maybe some extra stuff if he had left over money. "Ah, hello there Italian. How many apples?" "Three please!" The store keeper smiled and handed Feli three apples. "Thank you! Here's your money." Feliciano skipped off and went to get the rest of the groceries. Lovino groaned. "Why did you assign that idiot to get the food? You know as well as I do he's going to take forever. Grandpa shrugged. "Well... I have a little surprise for him there, heheh."