Hetalia One Shots

2. Oops (Spamano)

Romano storms down the hallway. His face hot and red with anger. He was walking to Spain's room in fury.

"That fucking tomato-bastard!" He coughs. He slammed open the door reveling the Spaniard sleeping. Romano didn't care if he woke him up.

"You FUCKER!" Romano screams. Spain jumped up with tired eyes.

"Roma?"

"Don't Roma me! Why the hell did you go into my room and dig into my stuff?!"

Spain slouched. He rubbed his eyes and yawned. "I was looking for something."

"For what?!" Romano's head was so hot you could put a pot over it and make pasta.

"I was looking for my turtle."

Romano crossed his arms and leaned against the door. "You were looking for you fucking turtle! Why the hell would it be in my room?! And don't you have like 15 turtles?"

"This turtle likes to go around the house. And I really like this turtle." Spain mentioned.

"Its a fucking turtle!"

"Well, I really like turtles Romano. And that one was my favourite! Why are you getting so worked up on things like this?!" Spain raised his voice a bit. Romano was shocked but he didn't care. He still came in his personal space.

Romano wanted to yell, fuck you and fight me. But he accidently mixed the two.

"Fuck ME!!!" Romano screamed. Then he covered his mouth and blushed a dark red. Spain stood there in silence and shock then he smirked.

"I,I didn't mean-"

"Okay." Spain smiled a devious smile and pushed Romano against the wall.

"Spain. Spain! Antonio! Oh Hell No!" Romano freaked out. The last time this happened his curl was pulled and he doesn't want to go through that embarrassment again.

Spain kissed Romano roughly. Romano tried to push the Spaniard off but he failed. Spain twisted the curl around he hand and pulled sharply. Romano moaned loudly under the kiss.

"How about you lock the door Romano. We don't want any unexpected guests." Spain smirked. Romano went to the door and locked it as told, cursing under his breath.

"I guess we're going through this again." He sassed.