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Lukas' POV
                          
"Where the fuck is Emil?!"
                          
I ran around the house looking for my little brother, starting to panic. He was here a second ago... "Leon," I growled, running past the stairs.
                          
"Slow down Lukas, you're going to fall," Tino said, stopping me before I got to the front door. "Did you let him see Leon?!" I asked him, startling the slightly shorter man and causing him step back. "I did and you can't stop him. That's final Lukas," he said, putting his hands on his wide hips. I rolled my eyes and turned around.
                          
"Stop me then," I said, walking to the front door, forgetting who I was talking back to.
                          
"If you don't want me to snipe your ass then get away from the door and leave Emil alone."
                          
Oh shit.
                          
Tino's POV
                          
I carefully placed my sniper back into the display, locking it and stepping back to admire it. Since I've been married to Berwald, I promised him that I wouldn't use it anymore. I've broken my promise twice in the last six weeks, but he forgave me the first time, so I'm sure he'll forgive the second too.
                          
I won't use it again.
                          
At all.
                          
I won't even look at it.
                          
That's a lie.
                          
I turned around and grabbed Lukas' limp body, starting to drag him back to his room. "Why did you have to faint? You're too heavy to carry up the stairs now," I panted out, looking down at him and trying to figure out how to move him. Isn't Mathias home?
                          
"Hey Mathias? Can you carry Lukas up to his room? He fell asleep on the floor," I shouted, hoping the tall blonde was home. I heard loud footsteps rushing across the second floor a second later. I guess he is home.
                          
"The awesome hero has arrived to save the Lukas in need!" he shouted, tripping and falling down the stairs, landing on his face. "I- uhhh... I meant to do that," he said, picking up Lukas and running back upstairs. "Don't drop him!" I shouted as he tripped again, thankfully keeping his balance.
                          
He needs to stop hanging out with Alfred and Gilbert so much.