Hetalia x Reader Oneshots!

Tomatoes (Romano x Reader)

You were walking around town, you had been doing so awhile now and your stomach had begun to growl.

'Just a bit longer of walking.' You told yourself.

You walked a bit further to see one of your good friend's house; Antonio.

You remembered that Antonio had a tomato garden in his back yard. You through the little pavement engraved into the ground that led to his tomato garden.

You picked one of the ripe tomatoes and took a bite of it. You wondered how Antonio could plant such delicious tomatoes.

"You bastard! Get out of here, ragazza!" You heard someone yell. 'Yep, that was Lovino.' You could just tell it was him because he was the only one around here that would say something like that. What was he doing out here at this time of day?

"Oh hi, Lovino! I've been walking for a really long time now, I decided to stop by and get a tomato because I was starting to get hungry."

"Oh, (f/n)! I'm sorry, bella, I thought you were some stranger in the garden stealing tomatoes." He said apologetically.

"It's okay," You say with a smile. "Oh Lovino, of course, you'd be the one to think your friend was a random girl in the garden stealing tomatoes." You joke and punch his arm playfully, causing him to drop the basket he was holding.

You were Lovino's best friend, but you had a feeling for him that was just a bit more than a friend. What was it? Could you have possibly have a crush on him?!

"Bella, you caused me to drop my basket!" He whined.

"What are you doing out here at this time of day with a basket anyway?" You ask.

"Well inside there were hardly any tomatoes left, I decided to come out and pick some." He explained, picking up the basket.

"Oh okay, so would you like for me to help you with that?"

"You can if you want to, bella,"

You bent down to pick the tomatoes, Romano did the same as you.

You had picked only the ripe tomatoes, then you put them in the basket. You and Romano had seemed to have wanted to pick the same tomato. You grabbed for the tomato and your fingers brushed against each other. "Sorry..." You muttered and let him pick the tomato.

The two of you awkwardly continue picking tomatoes. You look at him and your (e/c) eyes meet his green ones. You quickly look away from the embarrassing gaze.

"Well, (f/n), I believe we're finished picking all the tomatoes," Romano said, putting one last tomato in the basket. The basket was now filled to the top with tomatoes.

"Okay, I think I should be heading home, then"

"No! Bella, since you're already here, why not stay for at least dinner?" Lovino frowned.

"Good point. Okay, okay, I guess I can stay for just a bit longer."

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*Le time Skippy brought to you by Pasta.*

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After dinner, you and Lovino were talking and laughing in the living room. You were then deep in thought.

"Hey (f/n), what are you thinking about?" Lovino asked you.

"Oh... I just thought of something from when we were little," you told him. You had been best friends with Lovino ever since you two were just little things.

"Tell me all about it," Lovino said interested, He scooted closer to you.

"Okay, here we go."

--Flashback--

You and Lovino were playing in the tomato garden, you weren't picking tomatoes, to eat them though. You threw a tomato at Lovino and it landed on his head. "(F/n)!" He whined.

You just giggled, "I didn't know what to do with it." You looked at him innocently.

"Why'd you pick the tomato then?"

"I don't know really," You admitted. "I guess I actually wanted to throw the tomato at you..."

You heard Antonio calling you two from little ways away for you to come inside and stop wasting tomatoes, but Lovino just yelled at him and said, "Shut up you bastardo! I'm playing with (f/n)!"

You laughed at him. "Oh, Lovino..."

"Sei così fastidioso ragazza..." He rolled his eyes annoyed. "That's why Ti amo."

You became wide-eyed. "What? You love me?! I thought we were just friends..."

"(F/n), no. I want to be with you forever and ever. When we're older I hope that can happen."

"Lovino! I know it will! I promise," You hug him, He wraps his little hands around you and you did the same.

Sadly, you and Lovino forgot all about that one time when you were little, and nothing had happened since then.

--End of flashback--

"I-I...bella, how come we haven't remembered that before now?" He asked looking at you.

"I don't know," you sigh. "It just randomly came to mind."

"But (f/n) you said you knew it would. You even promised..." He frowned.

"Well since we now remember, don't you have something to ask?" You raised your eyebrows and looked at him.

He laughed slightly. "(f/n), would you like to be my girlfriend?" He asked.

"I'd love to," you smiled.

You both embraced in a hug, you ran your fingers through his hair. You saw his curl and as long as you've known him you never knew what it did, but he never let you go near it. Since he wasn't looking, you tugged his curl.

Lovino moaned loudly and got on top of you. 'No wonder he never wanted me to touch his curl... It really seems to turn him on.' you thought.

"You asked for it..."

"Aw shit..."

---END---

WELLLLL THE END.
I'll let you decide how this ends, heh, heh.
Well this took forever because like I said earlier: Somehow my fanfic got deleted and I had to restart it.

I hope you enjoyed this one and I'm still accepting requests. Be sure to comment and vote! Thanks!