Quel idiota italiana (Romano X Reader Lemon)

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"I don't know, what do you think?" You asked as you turned to face the computer and held out your arms. Ludwig hummed as he looked at your outfit before he sat back in his chair.
"Hey Feli, come and take a look at (name's) outfit and see what you think." He called, you looked down at your outfit as you waited for the small Italian to appear on the screen. When he did, he smiled to you and told you to turn around.
"I think it looks amazing! Bellissimo*!" He told you with a smile as he pressed his fingers together and kissed them like a chef, making you laugh as you nodded. "So, are you ready for your date with his mystery man?" You smiled and nodded as you sat down in front of your computer and started to do your make up. Feliciano was sitting in Ludwig's lap as the German had his chin on his boyfriends shoulder, making you smile. Nobody knew your date for the night was Lovino, you both agreed to keep it a secret for now.
"Are you sure you don't want us to drive you?" Ludwig asked you, you smiled at him as you shook your head. "What if this guy is a weirdo? I want to make sure you're safe." You simply smiled at him through the screen and nodded.
"I'll let you know when I see him, half way through and when I'm home. Is that okay for you?" You asked him, with a smile he nodded and kissed the back of Feliciano's shoulder, making the Italian laugh a little. "I should go, he'll be here soon. Bye you guys!"
"Ciao! Don't do anything we wouldn't!" Feliciano called to you before you ended the video call. You finished your make up and hair before you put on your shoes and checked your reflection once again in the mirror: you were wearing a skirt and a blouse Francis had bought you once, he said the outfit was 'classy' and 'vintage'. When there was a knock at your door, you took a deep breath before you opened it and smiled to Lovino. He was wearing a dark purple shirt, black trousers and a black jacket.
"Hi, Lovino!" You exclaimed with a smile, he smiled a little and brought his arm forward, giving you a large bouquet of orange and red flowers. "They're beautiful! Thank you!" When you said this, you leant forward and pressed a kiss to his cheek, making him tense a little again. You put the flowers into a vase of water and picked up your bag before you locked your door and yourself and Lovino left.
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"You know, Antonio recommended that place to me. He has good taste in food." He said to you as you both left the restaurant. You smiled as you both walked down the street and linked your arm in his, you noticed his arm still tensed, but not as much as it had done before. As you walked down the streets towards your place, Lovino noticed you shivering as the cold night air hit your skin and he wrapped his jacket around your shoulders.
"Oh, you don't have to..." You started to say, however you stopped mid sentence in surprise when his arm linked in yours again. You couldn't help but smile to yourself as you used your free hand to hold the jacket around your shoulders. When you reached the door to your apartment, you smiled up to Lovino as he rested against the wall and smiled a little to you. "Do... do you want to come in for a coffee?" To your surprise, his smile grew a little.
"I can't drink coffee at this time of night. If I do, I'm awake all night." He told you, you smiled a little and nodded a little as you turned the key in the lock and turned to look up at him again.
"Okay. I have wine? And no, before you ask, it doesn't taste like vinegar. Or piss." You told him, smiling a little more as you pushed open the door. With a smile, he bowed his head a little before he walked into the room. You followed after him before locking the door again and removing your shoes with a relieved groan, making Lovino laugh. "Please, sit down." He simply nodded before he sat down on your couch and looked around as you poured two glasses of wine, picked up the bottle of wine and sat beside him.
"Thanks...saluti!" He said as he clinked his glass against yours and you both took a drink. For a moment you simply smiled as you looked at Lovino, until he turned to look at you and smiled a little, a small blush rose to his cheeks.
"Hey...can I ask you something?" You asked, he nodded slowly as he took a drink. "Can you really Salsa dance?" Lovino sighed deeply as he closed his eyes and put down his glass.
"Stupido Tedesco*... did Ludwig tell you about that?" He asked, you simply laughed a little and shook your head, happy at gaining an answer.
"Why do you hate Ludwig so much? Has something happened between the two of you?" You asked him, he looked down at you and breathed deeply as he shook his head, took a large drink from his wine and sat back.
"When Feliciano was younger... he had this thing with another guy. He says it was his first love but I think he was too young to really have anything like that." He started, you sat cross legged as you faced him and took a drink, waiting for him to continue. "Anyway, Feliciano was crazy about this guy. So when he disappeared one day... he was devastated. This guy promised he'd come back but he never did. I don't know why, but whenever I look at Ludwig I see that kid. That kid with the stupid blonde hair and blue eyes: just like his. I guess I don't want to see Feliciano get hurt again." With a sigh, Lovino finished his wine and put down his glass as he ran one hand through his hair and rested his head back as he looked up at the ceiling for a moment before he turned to look back down at you. "I know, right? Its stupid." You put down your glass of wine and sat still for a few moments before you leant forward and kissed him. The kiss was short, but when you pulled back you saw Lovino was wide eyed and his cheeks were a dark red. You sighed and sat back as you looked down at the couch.
"I'm sorry... I didn't mean to make you uncom-" You were cut off when Lovino leant across and pressed his lips to yours again. You gasped against his lips as you fell back onto the couch due to the force from Lovino, but your hands climbed into his hair as you started to kiss him back. His kiss was rough and a little inexperienced, but his hands quickly removed his jacket from your shoulders before he began to undo the top three buttons of your blouse before he stopped. He broke away from the kiss, but you moved your lips to his neck as you began to undo his shirt.
"Wait... ah... h-hang on." He stammered as you continued to kiss his neck, when his hands settled on yours and stopped you from undoing any more buttons, you broke away from his neck and looked up at him. His cheeks were a dark red and he was breathing heavily.
"Are you okay? I'm sorry...did I move too fast?" You asked him, he shook his head as he sat back in his seat and ran one hand through his hair. You slowly sat up and watched him for a few moments, noticing how nervous he looked, but also the large bulge in his trousers. "Lovino, are you-"
"Thank you for the wine! And for a lovely evening... I have to go." He quickly said before he stood from the couch and left the apartment. For a few moments you sat on your couch bewildered as you looked at the door, wandering what had happened or if you had offended him. With a sigh, you noticed his jacket was still on the floor. You picked it up and set it on the couch beside you before you took a drink from your wine.
~~~Lovino's POV~~~
"Listen to me, will you? Just calm down and tell me what's wrong." Antonio said down the phone, I groaned and paced up and down my front room as I ran one hand through my hair in agitation.
"I ran out, you Idiota! We were...doing stuff, or were about to, but I couldn't do it and I ran! She must think I'm a bastardo completo!" With another groan I sat down on my couch and closed my eyes as I laid back, hearing Antonio sigh deeply.
"If anything, your Spanish is getting better." He commented with a laugh. "Lovino, I'm sure if you speak to her and explain what happened she won't be angry. Was she a nice woman on the date?" When I hummed, I heard a small laugh. "There you go! She'll understand. Now stop panicking and get some sleep, Estúpido italiano**." With a small laugh, I said goodnight to him before hanging up the phone and sighing deeply again. Had I really fucked things up with (name) after waiting so long to pluck up the courage to even talk to her. The date had gone well and I even thought I might have been able to go the full night.
"Sei idiota totale, Lovino Vargas***!" I said to myself as I sat up, picked up a bottle of tequila Antonio had given me as a present a few birthdays ago and walked upstairs to bed.

*=Stupid German
**=Stupid Italian
***=You total idiot, Lovino Vargas!