It was Saturday morning and you were on your way to the cafeteria to get breakfast. Two voices belonging to your most favorite people in the world called out behind you.
"Wait up (Country Name)!" Italy and Romano both yelled simultaneously as they ran to catch up with you. Turning around, you smiled at the Italian brothers and waved. When they reached you, the three of you exchanged kisses on the lips.
"Did you sleep well last night?" Italy asked you cheerfully. Romano nodded his head.
"I stayed up late to finish the introductory poster for our commercial project. I didn't get as much sleep as I would've liked, but I think it was worth it. You'll see." You explained, beaming from ear to ear. The Italian brothers' faces lit up at the news.
"Despite your lack of sleep, it seems like you have just as much energy as usual. I'm looking forward to seeing the poster." Romano said happily.
"I'm sure it looks absolutely amazing. I had art class with (Country Name) last semester. She's a really good artist." Italy bragged about you, making you blush slightly. Romano looked a little sad when Italy said that.
"What's wrong Romano?" You asked the older Italian brother, rubbing his shoulder.
"Looks like I'm the only non-artistic one in this relationship." Romano said with a bit of gloominess present in his voice. You wrapped your arms around Romano and hugged him.
"Listen Romano, Italy and I don't care if you're artistic or not. We love you for who you are." You said before briefly kissing Romano on the lips and Italy nodded his head. Romano's sullen expression disappeared and was replaced with a smile.
"It's just... I felt left out, being the only one in this relationship without artistic talent. But what you said made me feel better. Thank you (Country Name)." Romano said as you pulled away from the hug. The three of you then headed off to the cafeteria together for breakfast. After breakfast, you brought Italy and Romano to your dorm room before class to show them the poster. Both Italy's and Romano's eyes sparkled in awe of your work.
"It's just amazing! I had no idea you were this good of an artist. It looks like you had this professionally designed on the computer then printed it out with those industrial size printers." Romano said in amazement.
"Aww thanks. That's really nice of you to say to me." You thanked Romano, giving him a hug and a kiss.
"There's no doubt that our commercial will be the best one of the whole class! We're going to ace this!" Italy said excitedly holding out his hands. You and Romano each gave him a high five.
~Time Skip: The Following Tuesday - 6th Period~
You, Italy, and Romano walked to Spanish class together. The three of you were already dressed in your costumes. You carried the poster, Romano had the chocolates in a nicely decorated box and Italy had the ring in a faux velvet ring box. The three of you took your usual seats and waited for the teacher to start the class.
"Okay clase let's get started! I hope you're all prepared for presenting your commercials because today is the day of presentations. So... who wants to go first?" The teacher asked the class as you, Italy, and Romano immediately shot your hands up into the air. No one else even put their hands up.
"Okay it looks like (Country Name)'s group will go first. They will be advertising Baci chocolates." The teacher announced as you and your Italian boyfriends got ready to do your commercial. You walked in front of the class with the poster you made and everyone gasped in awe at the impressive display. You put the poster down to the side and nodded at Italy and Romano, signaling for them to start. Italy approached you and knelt on one knee. You gasped as he pulled out the faux velvet box. He opened the box, revealing the ring.
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Center of Italian Love [Italy X Reader X Romano]
FanfictionYou have been dating Italy since your first day at Hetalia Academy where you started as a tiny unknown island in the middle of the Atlantic Ocean. It was now the 2nd semester and you were a superpower nation. You have more classes with Italy than yo...