Dedicated to AlfredFJones. c:

A/N: I made this a while ago. I decided to post as my first Hetalia fanfiction. I know, I know. I made it go fast. I was rushing and I have no intentions of changing it. This is for you, my dearie. <3 My dearie likes it when Romano and Amelia have physical fights. :U Yeah idk. Now that I look at it, it's pretty lame and not my best.

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"I'm bored!" a feminine voice said to the Italian, Romano. Romano groaned and rubbed his head.

     "Look. I don't fucking care if you're bored or not. Just shut up already!" he yelled to the girl named Amelia. Amelia frowned and crossed her arms, begging for Romano to entertain her. Romano, looking quite pissed, yelled at her again. He was cursing . . . a lot. Amelia frowned and kicked the Italian, receiving a deathly glare from the older man. He pushed her away and crossed his arms. His face grew red, like a tomato, due to the building level of anger in him. 

   "Romano~! You're so mean," Amelia complained, pouting cutely. Romano groaned again. He let out a sigh and pushed the girl again. She squealed for the man had pushed her by her chest. Tomano realized where he pushed and blushed slightly. 

     "Y-Y'know I didn't mean to hit you there on purpose!" he argued. Amelia stuck her tongue out at Romano. Romano felt enraged by her simple action. He pushed her onto his couch and kneed her modt private, and sensitive, area.  

     "O-Owww!" Anelia cried out. Hidden within her cries was a small, faint moan. Romano smirked and thought, 'This girl is weaker than I thought.' He continued to hit her, but yelped in pain when the smaller girl kneed his weak spot. He tumbled onto the floor and held his lower member, trying to comfort himself. Amelia chuckled.

     "You're that weak?" she asked. Romano looked up and growled. 

     "Shut up, bastard," he yelled. Amelia began laughing. In her mind, Romano was pitiful. He used insults to fight back, which really did nothing. The girl continued kicking him in many places, making Romano groan. Romano backed away from Amelia and smirked. He pushed her down onto the floor and kneed her area again.  

     "Wait! Romano... S-Stop," Amelia pleaded. Romano frowned and moved away. 

     "Fine. I still hate you though," Romano said, getting closer to her face. He smirked and placed his lips on her's. Amelia's eyes soon widened, but soon closed them. She slowly kissed back, wrapping her arms around the Italian's neck. Romano pulled away and licked her lower lip, causing the girl to open her mouth. He grinned and stuck his tongue in. Their tongues fought fiercely for dominance. Romano won the first round. He fought in the second round, but Amelia won. Amelia continued pulling his curl and massaging her tongue against Romano's. Romano groaned loudly, allowing Amelia to win. He sighed mentally, soon pulling away. He nuzzled her neck, and hugged the girl tightly. 

     "I hate you..." he said with a smiled. 

     Amelia smiled and replied, "I hate you too." 

     The two spent the rest of the night cuddling on the couch, watching movies.