when you came back

our future

It's been a couple of centuries since that night, I can still remember it so clearly and its the best memory in what seems forever.

Spain and I are still going out but that bastard hasn't asked me to marry him yet. It's not that I'm anxious or anything, things are just fine as they are.

"oi Roma can you help me pick the tomatoes~"

I groaned as I stood up from the comfortable couch and walked outside to the lavish garden. He loves to garden, cook, dance, and read novels, he's almost like a girl, just put a dress and boobs on him and bam he's a woman.

I kneeled down and help him pick out the good tomatoes, sneaking a bite on a couple of them. I glance over to see what he was up to when I caught him staring at me and then look away like I didn't notice.

Idiota.

After a couple of hours we head inside with four baskets, filled with beautiful red tomatoes. I looked over at him and called out.

"I'm going to shower, I'm all sweaty and dirty because of you."

He blushed lightly. I couldn't help but smirk at his reaction, he knows that I tease him once in a while without him seeing it coming.

I headed upstairs to shower as he smiled at me and got started on dinner.

Spain POV

Romano means well when he teases me but at times he doesn't realize that it, well, it turns me on in a way.

I shove it off and start dinner, as I get the ingredients I hear a scream upstairs, a scream that can hunt me in my dreame, Romano's scream.

I dropped everything and ran to the restroom, turning the knob but couldn't open the door since it was locked.

"ROMANO!"

And the next big fear filled my heart and soul.

Silence.