Daddy!Spain x Papa!Romano x Daughter!Reader

New Family?

(C/N) means Country name

It was a frosty night as Romano walked home. The snow drifted through the air as he grumbled quietly to himself, a sigh escaped his lips. "Fuck winter." He grumbles but stops as he hears a crash.

He looks to his right and sees a little girl, running like her life depended on it. She looked terrified but then he saw why. Two men, who looked like they were in their late thirties, were chasing the poor girl. Quickly, he picks up speed and grabs the child into his arms before glaring darkly.

"marcia indietro bastardi, vieni vicino a lei e si muore! [back off you bastards, come near her and you die!]"

The two men backed away in slight fear and ran as Romano pulled out a gun. The little girl, who hid in his clothes, shakily looked up at him with her tear-filled (e/c) eyes. Romano looked down at her after putting his gun away. She had (h/l) (h/c) hair and looked no older than five. Hiding in his chest, the little girl trembled like a leaf in fear. He frowned a little and flashed her a smile, trying to calm her.

"hello bambina, I'm Ro-Lovino. Lovino Vargas....do you wanna get to my home? I'm sure my husband will be able to tend to your wounds and we can get some food in you." he says, his kindness lessons from Feli were paying off.

Nodding her head shyly, he started to walk home, looking out for any more men who would try to take her. Looking down at her small form, he played with her hair in an attempt to help her relax. Soon, the child falls asleep at the feeling. As he arrived home, he gulped as he opened the door.

"Idiota, get over here, I have a surprise." he calls out softly as he closes the door behind him. Another male, with emerald eyes and brown hair, walked into the front room and saw him with a small child in his arms, asleep. Walking over, he looked at the little girl and frowned.

"What happened to her?" He asked.

"I don't know. All I saw were men chasing her....can you tend to her? I'm going to see if we have anything to wrap her in." he says handing the bundle to Spain and leaving the room.

~later~ [your pov]

I woke up to find my self in a bed. My arms had white things on them that wrapped around them and were covered in red spots. A little scared, I get off the bed only to collapse in pain. Hearing what sounded like a person running to the room I was in, a Spanish-looking man came in looking worried and rushes over to me. "Are you okay, little chika? I heard you fall." He said.

I stared at him, a bit confused as to why he was being so nice. Wasn't all men mean and scary? "W-who are you?" I question and shiver, looking up "W-what's happening?"

"My husband, Lovino, saved you from some men who were chasing you and carried you here, chika. We won't hurt you. You're safe now." He said, showing a warm smile to me.

At first, I was nervous to do anything. I thought he would hit me or something but he seemed nice enough to trust. Smiling a little, I nod. "T-thank you....but I-I don't...I don't know if I can stay...my orphanage will come looking and be very mad" I said, shivering at the thought.

"Then we'll adopt you~! I've always wanted a little girl." He exclaimed.

That, alone, made my eyes light up. No one ever wanted to adopt me before and I never knew why. Was I that different from the other kids there? I didn't think I was. Nodding my head, I exclaimed happily "Yes, please! I always wanted a family!"

I smile and try to stand again only to fall in pain like the first time. Suddenly, I felt my body being picked up off the floor. Looking up, I see him smiling at me.

"Oops. How silly of me." He bumps himself in the head, which made me smile a bit. "We don't even know each other's names. My name is Antonio. What's your name, chika~?" He asked.

Blushing, I take the necklace around my neck and show him. "The people at the orphanage call me [Name] but my necklace I was found with reads [C/N]." At first, he looked shocked when he read the necklace. But when he started to smile, I knew I could trust him.

"So you're the little country people have been talking about~. We heard about your appearance quite a lot lately. And I'm glad we found you because Lovino and I are also countries! I'm Spain and he's Romano or Southern Italy but he prefers Romano."

Blinking, I smile back and giggle. "Really??" I say softly.

"Si~! Let's go tell Romano~!" Holding me in his arms, he took me to the living room and, there, I saw the man who saved me from those mean men.

"Roma meet [Name] or [C/N]. We're adopting her, so no buts or I'll tell everyone about your tomato plush collection!" he warns him as Romano blushes red.

I giggle at his reaction and points to him "You look like a tomato~!" I said. He turned a darker shade of red and looked away; grumbling under his breath.