Hetalia x reader - One shots.

Romano x reader - Football

CONTAINS SWEARING AND FOUL LANGUAGE, I MEAN WHAT DID YOU EXPECT THIS IS AN ROMANO STORY AFTER ALL!!!!!!

"OWCH" you screamed falling to the floor dramatically and rolling around for added effect hoping to get a free kick or whatever. You were currently playing football in a one on one match against Antonio who had just managed to kick the ball into your face at full speed.  "Ahhh sorry chica!" Antonio cried running towards your sprawled out body and kneeling next to you. "Are you okay?!" he exclaimed trying to get a closer look at your head. "Yeah, I'm fine, I think. It kind of stings." you groan not bothering to move as Antonio takes your face between his hands and examines it closely. Antonio had always been like a big brother to you so it wasn't really weird or anything.

"Oh no! You've got a cut on your forehead! I'm so sorry chica!" He wailed. You sighed, Antonio could really be a drama queen sometimes, it didn't even really hurt that much. You would of liked to carry on with your football match but it didn't look like that was going to happen on Antonio's account. "Its not bleeding but you better go inside and get that cleaned up, we don't want it getting infected! I'll be waiting for you out here so we can carry on the match afterwards!" Antonio said practically shoving you towards the house. You sighed and went inside in search for Feli, he would surely help you.

You first walked through to the kitchen, thinking Feli might be in there making pasta or something, to your surprise he wasn't. He was probably upstairs in his room. With that thought you bounded upstairs to Feli's room in record speed. You didn't know the first thing about first aid or cleaning a wound so it was probably best if you got Feli to do it after all.

You burst into Feli's room, flustered after the mad dash upstairs, however to your surprise he wasn't there! Sighing you look around his room to see if his running clothes were present or not. If they weren't then he would probably be training with Ludwig. You peered into the closet, his running clothes were gone. You sighed. Damn you Ludwig, you took Feli away!

You decided that you were going to have to do this yourself! The first aid kit is in the bathroom if you remembered right. All righty then, you set out to the bathroom a tad bit annoyed at Ludwig for taking Feli away no doubt against his will. You knew Feli hated training, why couldn't Ludwig just leave him alone!? You stomped out of Feli's room slamming the door behind you a bit too loudly catching the attention of one particularly sassy Italian in the room next door. "WHAT THE HELL?! FELI IS THAT YOU IDIOTA?! WHY THE FUCK ARE YOU GOING AROUND SLAMMING DOORS. COME HERE NOW!" he screeched. Shit. You better start running. You could hear him stamping across his room towards the door, without a second thought you bolted down the stairs with the idea of locking yourself in the bathroom.

You just managed to sprint to the bathroom and lock it behind you before Romano caught up to you. "FELI IDIOTO OPEN THE DOOR YOU FUCKING POTATO LOVING BASTADO!" he yelled banging on the door. Potato loving?! Oh right, Ludwig loving. After about 10 minutes constant cursing and banging Romano finally seemed to calm down, however you knew better, as soon as you ventured out of the bathroom Romano would go into full rage mode again. "Feli, come out of the bathroom fratello, lets talk about this" Romano said in a dangerously soft voice. He still thought you were Feli?! "Nope, sorry I'm too young to die!" You replied smirking. "WHAT?! (Y/N) IS THAT YOU? OH MY FUCKING GOD YOU IDIOTA RAGAZZA I'M SORRY GET THE FUCK OUT OF THE BATHROOM NOW I'M SORRY IF I SCARED YOU I THOUGHT YOU WERE FUCKING FRATELLO DONT YOU DARE DO THAT AGAIN YOU IDIOTA!" he blurted out fast. You grinned, so you weren't going to die today! Thank God! Romano did insult you and tease you but he would never truly hurt you like he might do to Feli. You must admit you had developed a rather large crush on the Italian man over time but you weren't sure if he liked you back at all. Probably not....

As soon as you undid the lock on the bathroom door Romano burst in. "AHHH YOU IDIOTA RAGAZZA WHY DID YO----- WAIT WHAT HAPPENED TO YOUR FACE ITS SCRATCHED!" Romano cried rushing towards you inspecting your face. "Don't worry, its nothing. Antonio hit me in the face with a football while we were playing outside. Its nothing I was looking for Feli so he could disinfect it so I could go back outside and beat Antonio at football again but he wasn't there so I got annoyed and slammed the door. Sorry if I annoyed you, I'll just treat it myself" you spluttered out avoiding Romano's intense stare.

"Do you even know how to treat a cut belle ragazza?" Romano asked with a slight chuckle. Wait did he just call you pretty?! Nah, it was probably just mindless flirting, like the kind Feli does when he constantly calls you pretty. Its nothing. "Nah, but I'll work it out!" you say cheerfully skipping towards the cabinet where the first aid kit is kept, however you were stopped in your tracks as Romano's hand latched onto your wrist firmly. "No, you'll managed to do something stupid no doubt. You sit down in the kitchen and I'll come through with the stuff in a minute and treat it for you, okay idiota ragazza?" he said in a tired sounding voice. "Okay then Lovi!" You say skipping through to the kitchen and sitting down in your favourite stool.

Within two minuites Romano had come through with a bottle of disinfectant, a plaster and a chunk of cotton wool. He sat down across from you uncomfortably close. You looked down with a slight blush until Romano's fingers gently latched under your chin bringing it upwards so you were looking into his eyes. Carefully he wet the chunk of cotton wool with disinfectant and dabbed it on your cut. It stung slightly but it wasn't too bad. Then he carefully stuck the plaster on you mumbling something about Antonio being 'an idiot that couldn't play football for shit' or something.

Once he was done you attempted to draw your face back from Romano who was still holding onto it gently however you were unsuccessful. He didn't let go. You looked at his face which was extremely close to yours as he was looking deep into your eyes. A blush was spread across over his cheeks which surprised you, Romano wasn't really the type to blush. To be honest being this close to your long time crush did make you nervous but you managed not to blush somehow. "Ermmm Lovi, what are you doing?" you asked gently. He was silent for a minute staring intensely at your face. You had to admit it was slightly freaking you out...  

"Ummmm Lovi wha---" "I FUCKING LOVE YOU IDIOTA RAGAZZA!" Romano screeched letting go of your face and bolting to the other side of the room, his back facing you. You froze. That escalated quickly. Wait, Romano loved you?! Your crush loved you?! What should you do!? What the hell should you do?! Confess back, hug him, kiss him, what!? You were dragged out of your thoughts by a sigh from the other side of the room. "Look, I'm sorry belle ragazza. Its okay if you don't feel the same wa---" he started still facing away from you however he was cut off as you hugged him from behind without thinking.

"Oh Lovi, you idiot. I love you too!" you said laughing slightly. He turned around in your grasp so you were now hugging him face on. "Really? Promise (Y/N)?" he asked seeming happy but slightly unsure. "Of course Lovi, I promise!" you say looking him in the eyes. A rare smile spread out across Romano's face. "Good, so your mine then?" he asked in a firm, possessive voice. You giggled. "Yeah, sure" you say rolling your eyes. He grinned, inching his face closer to yours slowly until your lips met. His lips tasted like pasta and you had to admit he was a pretty good kisser. You were just about to break apart for air when an obnoxious laugh rang out from behind both of you causing you to both spring apart quickly.

"I wondered why you took so long getting your cut treated! Looks like my Lovino finally manned up and confessed, about time!" Antonio stuttered between laughs. "IDIOTO BASTADO, YOU JUST HAD TO FUCKING RUIN THE MOMENT DIDN'T YOU?! I'LL KILL YOU!" Romano yelled chasing Antonio out the door. You laughed to yourself, Romano will be always Romano...

Yep it sucks, sorry..