Self-Inflicted Achromatic (Romano X Belgium)

Chapter 10: Trick or Treat?

Belgium's POV

It turns out that there was a Halloween Party for the people at Gakuen High. Of course, I wanted to go and almost needed to beg Romano again for him to come. He ended with, "Fine I'm going because your the Royal Princess". The party was at 9:00 so we had a lot of time to fill this whole thing with candy before the party.

There was quite a lot of people at our school dressed up in costumes going around trick or treating. I'm glad I convinced Romano to come. America was Captain America, of course. England was a flying mint bunny (or at least tried). Canada was a polar bear. Russia was wearing modern clothed and wore a bandana over his mouth and nose. All he had to do is drip blood on his metal pipe and scare everyone else. China, sadly, was a pikachu.

Japan was Suga from Forest of Drizzling Rain and had a blue katana and wore all black. Italy of course, was Dracula and used pasta sauce as blood stains on his white shirt.

(Author: Hetalia Axis Powers Episode 23.5 *shudders*)

Germany was forced to go as he dressed up as Legolas and literally had to borrow a wig from Poland and Prussia's clothing.

"Wow. They look-a stupid," Romano said. I laughed. I couldn't help but see both Hungary and Seychelles dressed up as woman pirates and went Trick-Or-Treating with the Bad Touch Trio. Liechtenstein wanted to go as she dressed up as Margo from Despicable Me and Switzerland was Gru. Sadly, he went to just watch after her little sister but ended up being forced to wear a costume.

Turkey was a turkey, Greece was a cat. Poland was dressed up as Ariana Grande and Lithuania was too scared to even dress up. He said that he was dressed up as 'Please-Take-Me-Home' boy. Latvia was dressed up as Estonia and Estonia was dressed up as Latvia.

Of course, their's the Nordic 5...

Denmark was dressed up as Mad Hatter, Sweden was dressed up as PewDiePie (yes!), Finland was Santa Claus even during Halloween, Iceland was a puffin and Norway was a sailor, which he already looked like.

"Enjoying so-a far? Princess?" Romano asked. I nodded and smiled. Our arms still inked and we've been at 20 houses with our sack a quarter full. "It's really fun going Trick-Or-Treating with you, Lovino," I said and went to the 21st house.

We blended in with the group of the Allies. Right now, Latvia was actually passing out the candies since he had owed Russia a favor to watch his house for a while.

"Trick or Treat!" We all yelled. Latvia was pale and started shaking uncontrollably. He couldn't help but see Russia looking like Isis and France 99.9% naked. He literally fainted. "Bloody Hell are you okay?!" England exclaimed. "Free candy, dude!" America exclaimed and literally took the whole bowl of candy. Estonia took him inside and out a sign on the door and closed it.

No candy, Alfred stole it all...

Of course, Romano and I managed to sneak some of the candy that America had stolen. We were able to fill out whole sack. "Let's go? Princess?" Romano asked. I smiled and nodded and looked at my watch. 9:00 p.m. And the party was going to be held at England's mansion.

We were already there and there were so many people there. The East Asians and most of the students at Gakuen High. Everyone at least had candy with them.

Romano literally treated me like a princess going in. Escorting me with our arms linked, protectively holding onto his sword incase perverts like Prussia or France get drunk easily. "You okay, Bella Princessa?" Romano asked. I nodded. "I'm okay. As long as I'm with you, at least," I said and squeezed his hand tight. Romano did the same.

"Hey! Candy eating contests are now starting for this year's Halloween Party! Sign up on the desk with the satanic symbol! Thanks Iggy for the house this year and Alfred broke your TV and three windows," Seychelles announced on the microphone. "BLOODY HELL AGAIN?!" England yelled. I giggled.

Of course, America was the first one to sign up. Then soon Prussia, Denmark, etc started to sign up. "America's winning," I said with a smirk on my face. Romano nodded in agreement. "There's no-a doubt," Romano said and crossed his arms.

"Remember guys, last person that finishes all the candy in the bowl or the first to give up will have their costume ruined by showering hot tomatoes!" Seychelles exclaimed on the microphone. "Sign me up!" Spain exclaimed and walked over to the table with the clipboard and signed his name right under Denmark.

"Bastard," Romano muttered and lightly chuckled. Since there were so many people and the loud music was playing, Romano had grabbed my hand and lead me upstairs. No one seemed to notice. Of course, he had his sack of candy with him.

"Hey, what is it?" I asked Romano. He ran his fingers through his hair nervously and his cheeks were red. I noticed something about his hair. The curl he had was suddenly twitching. I raised one eyebrow. "Um.. Lovino? Is there something wrong?" I asked a bit confused.

"You know-a Bella, I'm-a Italian. And I can't-a go very far without-a kissing you on-a the lips," Romano said with his cheeks pink. My eyes widened with my cheeks red. Without any hesitation, Romano had cupped my cheeks and ran his fingers through my hair and gently pressed his lips against mine.

At first it was a soft and gentle kiss. A few seconds later, it turned into something, Italian. Yeah that was the right word.

"OHOHOHON!" France laughed loudly. My eyes widened as Romano quickly pulled away and looked at the stalking French Pervert leaning against the wall. "Hey I-a have an excuse! I'm-a Italiano!" Romano crossed his arms with his face completely red.

"Sacre Bleu I never said for you to stop! Please, keep going," France said with that perverted look and sound on his face. I felt uncomfortable with this French man around. Romano was clearly mad at his brother and stormed off downstairs as I followed him.

Everyone downstairs was watching grown men stuffing candy in their faces. Of course, the people competing weren't exactly...mature...

America had finished a bowl of candy and nearly passed out and fell asleep on his empty bowl of candy wrappers. Prussia came in second, but he doused his mouth with beer to take off the too sweet taste in his mouth. Denmark had done the same. Spain had purposely quit so he could get showered in hot tomatoes.

"Ai Caramba I don't think hot tomatoes are supposed to hit me there!" Spain exclaimed. Italy soon came and looked at Spain with a worried look. "Fratello Antonio? Hold on I'll-a help!" Italy exclaimed.

Of course, it wasn't the perfect Halloween. But I got to spend it with Romano. Which was more than enough.