Hetalia Boyfriend Scenarios

New Character!: Romano

Warning: There will be swearing up ahead. Mostly in the one where you meet again and become friends.

How you meet

     "(C/n)! How are you today chica*?"  I turned around in my seat to see my best friend Spain, or Antonio out side of meetings, right behind me. "I'm good, I'd be minunat** if everyone wasn't fighting though." I said. "Ah well you know how these meetings are Sora mea***." My big brother Romania said from beside me. "Yeah I know it just gets annoying over time Frate****." I said. "(C/n) I have someone I'd like you to meet, come on!" Spain said, grabbing my hand and dragging me from my chair to the other side of the meeting room. "Romano! I have someone I'd like you to meet!" Spain said, to someone who looked overly grouchy. "What do you want bastard?" The grouch said turning to face us. "Romano this is (C/n), (C/n) this is Romano." Spain said, introducing us. "Well I have to go now. I'll see you later my little Lovi." Spain said, running off, probably to go see Prussia and France. "Well it's nice to meet you Romano, as you already know I'm (C/n), but my human name is (Y/n) (L/n)." I said, holding out my hand for a handshake.

    I just noticed how handsome Romano is, despite the fact he has a scowl on his face. He has chocolate brown hair with a cute curl off to the right of his head. And  he has beautiful green eyes, and tan skin. He is wearing a tan military uniform with a red shirt and black tie. Hmm, now that I think about it he looks a lot like Italy. He must be Italy's big brother that he talks about. "Yeah what-a ever, blah blah blah. My-a name is Romano, or Lovino Vargas." He said, reluctantly, shaking my hand. 'Wow, rude much.' I thought. "So do you like tomatoes like Spain?" I asked, awkwardly sitting down in a chair next to him. "Mmm yeah I love tomatoes. But not because of that Spanish bastardo!" Romano said, quickly looking to the side sporting a blush. I giggled at his tsundere behavior. "What-a are you giggling at-a ragazza*****?!" Romano shouted at me. I giggled again and then said, "It's just that you're so cute." Romano turned his head to the side again and said, "Whatever ragazza stupida******."

    A comfortable silence passed between us although after a few minutes I got to thinking about Sìmy sad excuse of a tomato garden. As I like tomatoes, just not as much as Antonio and Lovino. 'I wonder if Romano knows how to plant tomatoes.' I thought. I looked over at the Italian to see him glaring at Germany who was currently scolding Italy about something. 'I wonder why he is glaring at Germany like that.' "Um, Romano?" I said, lightly tapped his shoulder. Romano jumped then turned to look at me. "What is it ragazza?" Romano said, with a slight glare. "Um do you know how to plant and take care of a tomato garden?" I asked. "Sì*******." Romano said, giving a bored expression. "So, um, I was wondering if you could help me? I planted some tomato plants and they aren't in the best shape, I don't know what I'm doing wrong. So could you come to my place sometime and help me?" I asked looking down and pushing my pointer fingers together. Romano let out a sigh then said, "Fine, but only because I don't-a  want those tomato plants to-a suffer 'cause you don't-a know what you're-a doing. Not that I want to be-a nice to you or anything alright?" I giggled then said, "Of course. Thank you! Grazie********! Multumesc*********!" I saw a light blush dust his cheeks then he said, "Yeah, whatever." Then he went back to glaring at Germany.

     And so at the end of the day before we split ways we exchanged phone numbers so we could set a date on when he could come over.

 You meet again/Become friends

   'Hmm today's sunny and there's no chance of rain, and to top it all off I have no paperwork to do. What a perfect way to spend the weekend. Oh maybe Romano is free today! And if he is I can have him come over around 3 and we can work on fixing the problem with my tomato plants! And after that if he wants he can stay and I'll make us both dinner! Ooo I'd make (famous food your country is known for)!' I thought, while sitting in bed after checking the forecast. It's the first thing I did, so I'm still in my pajamas, and am sporting a major bedhead. Today it's supposed to be in the high 80's (F) and it's supposed to be sunny all day.  I grabbed my phone in between my crossed legs and opened up my messages app. I clicked the new message button and looked for Lovino Vargas among my many contacts. Once found I shot him a text asking if he was free today. (Okay next is the text messages)