Just A Dream~Prumano

~Chapter Twenty-Three~

~{Romano's POV}~
"Prussia?" Spain stood in the doorway as I cuddled up to Prussia and gulped. "What are you doing here?!"

Prussia and I exchanged stressful looks of worry. He'd caught us. Shit. So much for the secret. Now he's going to kill us both! "Um..." Prussia avoided eye contact with my brother and searched his brain for something to say. The only reason I knew was because I knew that face, I'd used it plenty of times. "I have no idea what you mean!"

"You're in my house, in my little brother's bedroom, and you're cuddling him. I'm sure you know." Spain walked closer and Prussia started stuttering. "What is going on?"

Neither of us answered. Spain has never been this protective.

"Tell me!" I flinched. He's never yelled before. He's never shouted at me, never even raised his voice. Did he really care about me that much?

"You'd kill us...."

"Just... TELL ME-"

"PRUSSIA IS MY BOYFRIEND!" I interrupted.

Spain stared and Prussia held his breath. I stood up and got close to Spain, feeling confident. "Prussia and I... Have been dating. For a while. Some how, we've kept it secret, except from Italy, Potato, and America." I snuck a glare at Prussia. "I didn't think it would happen, but now that it has, I'm... Happy! I feel something I've never felt before. Prussia helps me when I feel like nobody loves me. Because I know he loves me, he makes me food, says he loves me everyday, and does that smile that could only mean... He cares. If you want to get mad at us and tell us 'no,' go ahead. But I won't listen. Prussia-" I pulled him up and held his hand, "-and I are never going to be taken apart. Not like that."

The only thing the Spaniard could do was stare at our hands, intertwined. I sighed and pulled Prussia down for a kiss. Spain gasped and I looked into my boyfriend's eyes as I pulled away. He was blushing, really bad. I smiled at him and gave him a hug. Prussia hugged back and said, "He's right. I love him, and he loves me."

I heard Spain clear his throat and I pulled away to look at him. He had his arms open with an assuring smile. I ran to him and hugged him. "I'm sorry. I'm being protective. I just can't stand to see you growing up!"

"You sound like a dad sending his first born daughter of to prom," I laughed.

"Well, I've taken care of you most of your life. You still rely on me."

"Sh! Don't talk about that around my boyfriend!" Spain laughed and hugged me tighter before pulling away and looking at Prussia.

"Treat him well. He needs it."

Prussia nodded once. "I will. And I know.

"I'm trusting you with my little boy."

"*Spagna...." I sighed.

Prussia whined, "Okay, Spain."

"Don't break him," Spain continued.

"*Grande fratello...." I rolled my eyes. He's not stopping, is he?

"And make sure he's pampered! Or he'll make you-"

"*¡España! ¡Me estás avergonzando!"

"*¡Lo siento! Además, él es mi mejor amigo."

"*¿Asi que? Y él sabe que me mimar!" I glanced at Prussia and tried not to laugh at his face. He must've been so confused. "Oh, lo siento, Prussia. It's easier to argue in Spanish so that no one knows what we're saying."

"Yeah," Prussia scratched the back of his head, "I only understood a few words?"

"I figured out he did pay attention to my Spanish lessons when he dropped a bowl of pasta on the floor and started screaming in Spanish - well, mostly cursing in Spanish, but he still knew a lot!" Spain announced, illustrious, put his hands behind his back.

"Why don't you ever speak to me in Spanish?" pouted Prussia.

I sighed. I walked closer to him and put a hand on his chest. It's never too soon, this would've happened one way or another. Prussia blushed as I walked my hand up his shoulder and said seductively in Spanish, "*Porque si hablaba español para usted, usted tropezar sobre sus palabras."

Prussia turned even redder as i teased him by brushing my lips on his. "Uh-um... what?" he stumbled, as if to prove my point.

"Told ya." I went to walk downstairs to get food as Spain followed. Prussia stayed behind for a little.

Then he ran down yelling, "Wait! What did you say?!"

~~~~~
OKAY.
TRANSLATIONS**:

--Italian--
Spagna/ Spain

Grande fratello/Big Brother

--Spanish--
¡España! ¡Me estás avergonzando!/Spain! You're embarrassing me!

¡Lo siento! Además, él es mi mejor amigo./I am sorry! In addition, he is my best friend

  ¿Asi que? Y él sabe que me mimar!/So? And he knows to pamper me!

Porque si hablaba español para usted, usted tropezar sobre sus palabras./Because if I were to speak Spanish to you, you would stumble over your words.

CLEAR?
GOOD.
IF THEY'RE WRONG BLAMED GOOGLE TRANSLATE I TRIED MY BEST

SORRY FOR NOT BALANCING THE POVS

ALSO THERE'S ONLY A FEW MORE CHAPTERS, AND MOST OF THEM WILL JUST BE OF RANDOM DAYS IN THEIR LIVES. IN THE LAST CHAPTER WILL BE A SURPRISE

(◑U◑)

spanish is a pain in the ass but I still love it