[ Warning: Noobish roleplay ahead. eue ]
You're now chatting with a random stranger. Say hi!
You and the stranger both like Spamano.
Stranger: hello
You: Ciao..
Stranger: ROMANO~!
You: Si?..
Stranger: como estas, Lovi~?
You: Eh'.. I'm fine-a', what about you?..
Stranger: muy bien! oye romano~ can i tell u something~
You: I guess, but make it damn quick!
Stranger: te amo~!
You: What the hell? Don't say that so suddenly, idiota!..
Stranger: awww why not, lovi?
You: You just-a said it so bluntly, bastardo..
Stranger: the was the point~! te amo mucho~!
You: .. L-l'amo, idiota..
Stranger: really~?
You: -Weakly nods.-
Stranger: -hugs tightly- yay~!
You: L-let me go!
Stranger: nu~! -spins around- ahaha~!
You: -Thrashed faintly, though not much.- Chigi! Put-a' me down, idiota!
Stranger: -suddenly tugs his curl- NOPE~!
You: -Blushed.- God damn bastardo, stop! Che palle!
Stranger: -tugs the curl harder- que lindo~
You: Y-you know I don't speak fucking S-Spanish. -He stuttered out, with a deepening blush.-
Stranger: ahah~! -laughing- ur so cute~! -tugging the curl harder- tug tug~
You: I-I'm not, fucking c-cute.. -Lovino put a fist to his mouth, muffling a faint sound.-
Stranger: -tilts head- lovi? -strokes his curl roughly- ???
You: -He cringed faintly, silently panting.- S-stop it d-dammit! C-chigi~..
Stranger: porque? -he rubbed the curl harder-
You: -Lovino could help it, he let out a light moan.- B-because I said s-so..
Stranger: but boss doesnt want to! -he roughly rubbed the curl in between his fingers-
You: -Lovino now suddenly buried his face, into the Spaniard's shoulder. He murmured something in reply, though it sounded like gibberish.-
Stranger: L-lovi? -he patted the italians back as he pulled his hand away from the curl feeing he was doing something bad-
You: -Lovino moved away, with his face engulfed in the color red. Small tears anonymously threatened the corners of his green eyes.- B-bastardo.. I told you t-to stop.. - He whined, saying it a bit shakily.-
Stranger: -he put his hands up- i-i did!!
You: Not when I said it the first, time-a' though. Bastardo!.. -He said, the small droplets of water visible, yet they just stood there. Romano continued to give the Spaniard a slight glare n' glance. -
Stranger: he leaned into the italians face to wipe away the tear with is thumb- lo sento, Lovi! can i make it up to u?
You: -Lovino blinked, with a light shrug and a following mumble.- I guess-a'..
