Hetalia x Reader Oneshots!

Tough Decisions (Popular! Spain x Shy! Reader x Popular! Romano pt. 3)

[(Spain's Ending)Last Part]

Sitting on the porch gazing at the cars going by on the road, your phone buzzed twice, pulling it out of your pocket you received separate messages from your closest friends. The first one was from Lovino, it read:

Ciao, bella. With Alfred's
couple's party coming
up I was wondering
if you would want
to go with me?

-x, Lovi

The second message came from Antonio, it said:

Hola mi chica bonita,
with Alfred's party
coming up I wanted
to know if you would
like Te gustaría
ser mi cita?

-Toni

You paled, you had no idea that it would come down to something like this. You stood up from the porch, leaving your phone there and began walking inside to contemplate what you were going to do about all of this. Before you knew it, you were going to have to make a decision of who you were going to be in a relationship with, who you wanted to end your friendship with, and who's heart you were going to break.

Who's it gonna be?

•••

You continued to sit on the porch, were they doing this on purpose? You couldn't wrap your head around it, surely you needed some time to think about your situation. You slipped your phone into your pocket, standing up from the step of the porch and walked down into the grass of your front yard, deciding a walk would be best to get your mind off things.

The walk happened to work, as you decided to walk all the way down to town. With the extra money, you had in your pocket, you decided to go in the market to purchase some chocolate. That was kind of a bad idea, making you snap back into reality.

There was one of your closest friends, Antonio. He was pushing around a cart slowly, humming softly and placing a bag of tomatoes in the cart, he was so calm and didn't feel the need to rush. Surely you were glad that he wasn't a cashier or anything like that... You were hoping to avoid him, but it was already too late since he was waving in your direction.

Uneasily, you waved back to your friend and he began to approach you. "Oh hey (f/n), what are you doing here?" He asked with a grin on his face.

"What else would I be doing here you idiot? I'm buying stuff." You giggled to hold in your agitation, kicking the inside of your foot with the tips of your shoes as you waited for the happy male to blabber something else to you.

"So have you thought about the date yet, chica? We don't have to go Alfred's party if you don't want to. There's always other fun things to do right?!" He emerged closer to you, giving your back a small tap.

You knew this was gonna happen, this is why you planned on ignoring him. As Lovino would normally say, that tomato bastard. "U-Uh yeah, well. I don't really think we should go to that party–I mean, heaven knows what's gonna go down over there..." You tried to picture what a high school party was like displeased.

The Spanish man understood where you were going with that, he grabbed you by the arm, forgetting about the groceries and heading to the outside with you.

"T-Toni—"

"Sígueme, (f/n). If we're not going to the party, then we may as well have an extra date starting today!" His green eyes met yours, rushing down the blocks of the streets of the well-known town you lived in.