TAKING REQUESTS!

Spamano (Based on the picture thingy above)

Romano had been trying and trying to get just a little attention from his boyfriend all day. Spain just wouldn't budge. Any time Romano tried to talk to him, he'd tell him he was busy and that Romano should go do something else.

That was fine enough with Romano, though it did irritate him. What really got on his nerves was the fact that Spain had asked him to clean up a mess that he made! So, he thinks he can ignore him all day, then tell him to go clean with no consequences?

He's wrong. He's very wrong.

Romano strode confidently into the room Spain was taking a nap in, leaning over the couch his lover was snoozing on. He watched him for a minute or so, just taking in his, in Romano's opinion, perfect features.

Not that he'd ever say that out loud.

He grinned and mumbles to himself, "Time for a little revenge."

He leaned down swiftly and, knowing his boyfriend to be a heavy sleeper, sucked a decent mark onto his neck. Romano pulls away and admires his work with a grin, walking into another room and deciding he'll go ahead and clean after all.

Now, he waits.

Just a couple hours later, Spain trudges tiredly into their kitchen in his loose t-shirt, smiling slightly when he sees Romano. "Hey, Roma-"

"What's that?" Romano interrupts, feigning confusion as he pokes the kiss mark on his neck.

"Huh?" Spain looks in a mirror, Romano doing his best to look angry, something he's good at.

"What? Where did this come from? Roma, I don't know what this is, really- Don't be mad, come on, I don't know where this came from, te amo!" Spain frantically rushes out the words, feeling his stomach drop when his lover's expression doesn't change.

Romano turns away, muttering, "I cleaned up that mess for you, since you were so busy."

Spain feels guilt wash over him for something he didn't even do, he frowns and wraps his arms around his Roma from behind.

"Please, my angel-"

Romano huffs and rolls his eyes, but grins and leans back into his hold, basking in the attention.

"- you have to understand, I really don't know where it came from, it might be something else entirely! You know I would never even think of anyone but you, Roma." Spain frowns, wondering why Romano isn't pushing him away.

"I believe you." Romano says simply, as if it was obvious.

Spain furrows his eyebrows, "You do...?" He says with uncertainty. There must be some sort of catch to this.

"Mmhm." Romano spins around and wraps his arms around a very confused Spain, humming happily.

"You really aren't upset?" Spain inquires, gratefully hugging his boyfriend close.

"No. You will cuddle me for the rest of the day, though. Am I understood?"

Spain silently nods and walks with him to their bedroom, oddly grateful that he's acting so strange.

Romano smirks as Spain pulls him close, finally getting the affection he longed for.