Hetalia One shots

SpaMano

Spain was tending to his garden, softly singing to himself, picking all of the ripe tomatoes and watering the new plants. He put all of the fresh, ripe fruits into a straw weaved basket and carried them inside. 

He slid open the glass door, leading in to the kitchen to reveal his one love washing all of the tomatoes he carried in previously. Spain smiled at the cursing Italian and set the basket down on the large wooden table in the center of the room before skipping over to the Italian and hugging him from behind, resting his chin on his shoulder. 

Romano 'tsk'ed and continued washing the tomatoes, trying his best to ignore the Spaniard, which proved to be difficult.

"F*ck off, Antonio. I'm trying to wash." Romano said bluntly.

"Aw, but Roma! You look so cute! I can't help it!" Romano turned as red as the tomato he was washing. He was wearing an Italian flag print apron with a white head scarf keeping his hair out of his face. 

Romano pushed the Spaniard off of him before quickly chucking the tomato in his hand at Spain's face. Antonio didn't have enough time to react before his face was covered in the tomato's remains. Romano sneered and spun around on his heels to continue washing the tomatoes. Romano' smirk quickly left his face when Spain executed his way of getting revenge. 

Spain spun him back around and quickly pulled him into a loving kiss, smearing the remains of the tomato on Romano's lips. Spain eventually pulled away and smiled a Romano. Romano glared at the tomato covered face in front of his own. 

"You're lucky I love tomatos, bastard." He said coldly. Spain laughed as Romano turned around and continued washing tomatoes. 

"Hey, Lovi?~" Antonio asked, the sound mischief lurking on his voice.

"What is it now, tomato bastard?" Roma asked, obviously annoyed.

"Turn around~ I have a surprise for you~" 

"No. Last time you 'had a surprise for me' France was there and you were both naked."

"I promise it's nothing like that this time!" Romano groaned and turned around.

"Fine, but if you-" Before he could even finish his sentence, a tomato was launched at him, splattering all over him. 

".........WHAT THE F*CK?!? YOU STUPID TOMATO BASTARD!! WHAT WAS THE POINT OF THAT?!?" Spain erupted into a fit of laughter, before running outside with Romano chasing after him. Spain ran to the side of his house and grabbed the water hose. 

Romano ran to the side of the house where Antonio was before getting blasted with cold water, which actually felt really nice against his overheating body. Romano fell backwards, hitting the ground, hard, before quickly getting back up and storming over to the hysterical Spaniard and snatching the hose away from him and spraying him mercilessly. 

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 Okay, so this was just a quick, stupid, fluffy chapter.  

I'll be doing more pairings including characters x reader. 

Pairing: 

-UsUk

-FrUk

-Itacest

-Germancest

-DenNor

-SuFin

-PruSpa

-PruCan

-PruAus

-PruHun

-SpaIta

-GerIta

-AmeriPan

-RoChu

-AmeCan (still think it should be called AmeriCan....and this has been dumb thoughts from Admin....tune in next week to hear their thoughts on soup...)

-FraNada

-America x Reader

-Spain x Reader

If you have any suggestions, comment them and I'll add it to the list! 

Peace, love and tomatoes! Hasta la Pasta, everyone <3