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You were in your house sitting on the couch with your Italian friend beside you who was now bored.
"Oi ragazza, aren't you tired of reading?" he ask pointing at the book you were reading.
You shook your head and continued reading pushing your glasses. You wear glasses when you read something. (At least, that's what I do )
He sighed and leaned his head on your shoulder.
You glance from the corner of your eyes and blush.
You've been friends with the stubborn Italian since you were in elementary and you've started to develop certain feelings for him but you were too afraid to confess. Afraid of rejection.
"U-Um L-Lovino?"
"Hm?"
"Do you, um, like someone?" you ask closing your book and setting it on the coffee table in front of you.
He nodded.
"Who is it?" you ask tilting your head to the side which Lovino find it cute.
Lovino retracted his head from your shoulder and stared into your (e/c) eyes.
"Is there something on my face?" you ask blinking.
He shook his head and grabbed your glasses putting it on.
You had to admit he look really cute.
You giggled.
"You look so cuuuuuute!!!" you squealed pinching his cheek lightly.
He pouted and cups your face in his hands.
You stop pinching his cheek and stared at his brown eyes.
"Lovino? What's the matter-"
He smashed his lips against yours. Your eyes widened and your cheeks now dark red like Antonio's ripe tomatoes.
He pulled away and hugs you tightly.
"It's you _____ bella." He whispered.
"M-Me?" you stammered.
He broke the embrace and kissed your forehead then nodded.
You smiled and buried your face in his chest.
You muffled something but he couldn't hear it.
"What was that bella?" he asked.
"I said, you look really handsome with glasses." You smiled and he kissed your nose.
"Ti amo, _____."
"Ti amo troppo Lovi!" you exclaimed.
"Since when did you know how to speak Italian." He asked raising a brow.
"Books of course!" you winked and grab your glasses putting it on then gave Lovino a quick peck on the lips.
Then his curl caught your attention.
"Hey Lovi? I was wondering, what's with the curl?" you pointed at it.
He smirked and pinned you on the couch.
You let out a little squeaked.
"Let's find out then bella?"
"Oi ragazza, aren't you tired of reading?" he ask pointing at the book you were reading.
You shook your head and continued reading pushing your glasses. You wear glasses when you read something. (At least, that's what I do )
He sighed and leaned his head on your shoulder.
You glance from the corner of your eyes and blush.
You've been friends with the stubborn Italian since you were in elementary and you've started to develop certain feelings for him but you were too afraid to confess. Afraid of rejection.
"U-Um L-Lovino?"
"Hm?"
"Do you, um, like someone?" you ask closing your book and setting it on the coffee table in front of you.
He nodded.
"Who is it?" you ask tilting your head to the side which Lovino find it cute.
Lovino retracted his head from your shoulder and stared into your (e/c) eyes.
"Is there something on my face?" you ask blinking.
He shook his head and grabbed your glasses putting it on.
You had to admit he look really cute.
You giggled.
"You look so cuuuuuute!!!" you squealed pinching his cheek lightly.
He pouted and cups your face in his hands.
You stop pinching his cheek and stared at his brown eyes.
"Lovino? What's the matter-"
He smashed his lips against yours. Your eyes widened and your cheeks now dark red like Antonio's ripe tomatoes.
He pulled away and hugs you tightly.
"It's you _____ bella." He whispered.
"M-Me?" you stammered.
He broke the embrace and kissed your forehead then nodded.
You smiled and buried your face in his chest.
You muffled something but he couldn't hear it.
"What was that bella?" he asked.
"I said, you look really handsome with glasses." You smiled and he kissed your nose.
"Ti amo, _____."
"Ti amo troppo Lovi!" you exclaimed.
"Since when did you know how to speak Italian." He asked raising a brow.
"Books of course!" you winked and grab your glasses putting it on then gave Lovino a quick peck on the lips.
Then his curl caught your attention.
"Hey Lovi? I was wondering, what's with the curl?" you pointed at it.
He smirked and pinned you on the couch.
You let out a little squeaked.
"Let's find out then bella?"
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Romano x reader - sick day
"I know you want me, you know I want cha" you sang when you were driving to new italian restauration. The restaurant belonged to Vargas family. They were really nice people. They were close friends of your family. You parked the car and came inside.
"Ciao, bella~" familiar voice welcomed you
"Good morning, Feli. How are you?" you smiled at your Italian friend.
"Fine. I have table for you. Follow me"
He showed you table near fireplace and you ordered spaghetti (what else you can ordered in Feli's restaurant? xD). When he came back you asked him about Lovino. You like him, even if he is mean and vulgar.
"Mio fratello is sick" he answere
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Romano x Reader- Arise
Disclaimer: i don't own the picture, Hetalia, the song, or you. Also there are some ideological sensitive material in here (Suicidal tendencies and drug use) Please enjoy.
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Tell the swine
We will make it out alive
There's a note in the pages of a book
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"This world sucks! I should just leave it, there's nothing here for me anyway.
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Romano x Reader - How to say 'I Love You'
"Lovino."
"..."
"Lovino!"
"..."
"LOVINOLOVINOLOVINOLOVINO--"
"GODDAMMIT, DON'T SHOUT IN MY EAR _____!" the fuming Italian shouted as he bolted upright from his siesta. "Ugh, stupid ragazza..."
"Don't use bad language in front of me, Lovi," you said teasingly. "And hey! I am not a stupid... whatever ragazza is!"
"I'll use bad language whenever I want! And stop calling me Lovi!" Lovino growled, and then adding, "And ragazza means girl."
"Fine," you huffed, crossing your arms as you feigned fake anger. As planned, Lovino immediately felt bad and you inwardly chuckled as he struggled with his words.
"Look, I'm sorry f
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escalated too quickly.