Center of Italian Love [Italy X Reader X Romano]

Italian Sleepover

You, Italy, and Romano were kissing in the campus courtyard when America startled the three of you. All of you trip over each other and fell into the globe water fountain. With you three soaking wet, Romano suggested going to his dorm because it was the closest to one of the boy's side laundry rooms. He started heading to his dorm room, you and Italy followed him. Romano scanned his student ID at the external entrance to the boy's dorm side to confirm his gender and opened the door. You and Italy followed him inside to the elevator.

"My dorm room is on the third floor halfway down the hall. The laundry room is right across the hall from my room." Romano explained as the three of you rode the elevator upwards. When you guys got to Romano's door, he turned to face you.

"I apologize, my dorm room is a little messy. I wasn't expecting anyone to come over." He said as he unlocked the door and let you and Italy inside before he shut the door behind himself. You curiously looked around his room. There were clothes scattered across the room and furniture. His school materials were splayed out messily all over his desk in the corner of the room. Romano approached you and Italy with two towels and some of his pajamas to change into. He handed Italy one of the towels and a pair of pajama pants and boxers. He blushed as he handed you the towel, a white T-shirt, pajama pants, and a pair of boxer briefs.

"Obviously I don't own any panties so you'll have to borrow a pair of my undergarments. I figured briefs would be more comfortable for you than boxers. Don't worry, everything's clean. Here's a towel to dry off your hair. You can use my bathroom to change. Italy and I will just change out here." Romano said as he pointed to the bathroom door. You smiled and nodded.

"Thank you Lovi." You said as you gave him a quick peck on the lips before heading to the bathroom to change. You ruffled your (h/c) hair with the towel before taking off all your soaked clothes and underwear. You slipped his oversized T-shirt over your head, then blushed as you slid on his boxer briefs. You've never worn a guy's underwear before and they were surprisingly comfortable. You then tied the strings on his pajama pants and exited the bathroom with the used towel and all your wet clothing in your hands. Romano came up to you in his pajama pants without a shirt. He was holding a laundry basket that contained his and Italy's wet clothes and towels. You blushed from seeing Romano shirtless and dropped your clothes and towel into the basket. Romano stared at you and blushed an even darker color than your flustered face.

"You look really cute in my clothes. Especially since they're a little too big for you." He said as you blushed even more.

"Just... go wash our clothes, okay?" You said as you playfully shoved his shoulder. He just chuckled before heading out the door to the laundry room with the laundry basket.

"Romano's bed is so big, puffy, and bouncy!" Italy said jumping up and down on Romano's bed. He was also shirtless, making you blush again. Italy saw you standing there and stopped bouncing.

"Come on and join me (Country Name)!" Italy said excitedly as he walked over to the edge of the bed and held out his hand to you.

"It looks fun. But if my weight is too much for the bed to handle, it'll break. And I don't want Romano to get mad at me." You said, shaking your head no. Italy walked back to the headboard of the bed and grabbed a pillow, smirking mischievously. Your eyes widened as you realized what he was about to do.

"Don't you dare!" You warned as he threw the pillow at you. It hit you right in the face. You gasped at Italy in disbelief as he laughed hysterically. You grabbed the pillow at your feet and crouched down, about to pounce on the giggling Italian. You jumped, tackling Italy who screamed in surprise. You then slammed the pillow in his face and held it there.

"So you are joining me after all, (Country Name)!" Italy said, his voice muffled by the pillow. You grabbed another pillow as Italy grabbed the one you left on his face. Both of you laughed and jumped on the bed while having a pillow fight. Romano came back from the laundry room with the empty basket. You threw a pillow at Italy, but he dodged it and it flew straight into Romano's face. Both of you stopped bouncing and went silent as Romano dropped the basket and picked up the pillow, a devilish grin spread across his face.

"You've done it now (Country Name)!" Romano yelled, running towards the bed and jumping onto it. He swung the pillow at your stomach, but you moved out of the way and the pillow ended up hitting Italy in the groin. Italy shrieked in pain as he fell over into the sea of fluffy sheets. Both you and Romano stopped the pillow fight and went over to comfort Italy.

"Oh my God! Are you okay Italy?!" You said, rushing over to Italy and rubbing his back to comfort him.

"I'm sorry Italy. I didn't mean to hit you there with the pillow. I was trying to get (Country Name) in the stomach." Romano apologized to his younger brother.

"Okay time out." Italy said making a T with his hands. Both you and Romano nodded in agreement. You suddenly yawned, causing Italy and Romano to yawn too. You got off the bed and headed for the couch.

"Where are you going (Country Name)?" Italy asked you.

"I'm going to go sleep on the couch." You replied, looking back towards him. Italy and Romano both scooted towards the edges of the bed, making a space in the middle.

"Forget the couch, just sleep with us." Romano said, patting the space between him and Italy.

"Yeah we promise we won't do anything to you. Come on, it'll be fun!" Italy said as he vigorously patted the mattress, signaling for you to join them. How could you say no to your cute Italian boyfriends? You sighed and cracked a smile before climbing into the bed with them. Italy and Romano turned off the lights on the night stands on either side of the bed. They both snuggled close to you, hugging you from both sides. You blushed from the feel of their bare chests against you.

"Goodnight Feli, Lovi. I love you." You said sleepily. Italy and Romano both kissed you on your cheeks and smiled.

"Ti amo (f/n). Sleep well." They said simultaneously before burying their faces in your shoulders. All three of you closed your eyes and slept soundly through the night.

~END OF CHAPTER~

Thanks for reading chapter 3 of "Center of Italian Love" my Italy X Reader X Romano fan fiction. This was an adorable chapter don't you think? Maybe it was a good thing that America scared you guys into the fountain.