Anime one shots [Finished]

Romano x Spain

Spamano!!!! Hehe...spa-hands, get it? No okay, sorry. 😅 enjoy~

Warning: cussing- Pfft its Romano, dur

Romano pov
I woke up and felt two strong arms around my waist. I turned over and looked up at his stupid yet perfect face.

I reached out my hand and lightly cupped his cheek, I pulled back immediately. His face is hot... I placed my hand on Spain's forehead- extremely hot. Holy shit! Uhh- towel!

I got out of bed, making sure not to disturb the sleeping Spaniard. I tip-tied out the room and made my way to the kitchen.

~time skip~

Spain's pov
I felt Roma's hand touch my cheek then my forehead. He bed started shift as, I assume, Roma was leaving. I tried calling out to him but my throat hurt. What the...?

Roma entered the room again with a bowel of water and a small towel. I gave him a smile as he walked over to me, placing the bowel down, on the bedside table, and dipping the towel in.

"Spain, you're fucking hot." Roma said, placing the cool towel on my forehead. "I know I'm hot, Roma." "What the fuck?! Not that in that way!"
I gave a little pout, "So I'm not hot?" "Eh-...n-no. You're hot...shut up!" His face was as red as my tomatoes and stormed out. Hehe, I love you Roma.

~time skip~

Roma returned with a bowel of soup. I sat down and stirred the soup lightly. "Here, you bastardo.." He neared the spoon to my mouth and I gladly opened my mouth, tasting the wonderful soup. "This is excelente, Roma!" I beamed. "Gracias.." He blushed and kept feeding me.

Romano pov
I set the bowl down and took the towel of his forehead placing it in the other bowel, with water. I took the bowels to the kitchen sink and came back. I placed my hand on his forehead- his fever had gone down a lot, but it's still there.

"Your fever has gone down." I was about to walk back out but Spain grabbed my wrist and pulled me down. "Oi!! What the hell, Antonio?" He snuggled in the crook of my neck, his breath tickling my neck.

"Roma~ I want a kiss." "You're sick. I'm not getting sick." Spain growled and licked up my neck making me gasp. Taking the advantage- Spain locked our lips, his tongue running over mine. "Mm~ ha..ha" I panted.

"If I get sick, it's your fault." "Then I'll take care of you, till you're better." He kissed my nose and held me close- his eyes fluttering closed. His steady breathing lulled me to sleep.

I love you, Antonio.

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