Hetalia One-Shots - Seven Minutes in Heaven (countryxreader)

A Piece of Spaghetti (Romano)

Gaining a little confidence you dove your hand into the hat and brought out something long and thinner than a leaf stem. The object you had grabbed was a... piece of spaghetti? You were a little confused as to why someone would bring spaghetti to a party but decided not to question it. While waiting for someone to say it was their's, you began chewing on the dried Italian food.

"Oi ragazza, that's weird as hell." A deep voice with a strong Italian accent came from behind you. A voice that rough couldn't possibly belong to Feliciano so you knew it must be his older brother, Lovino. The older Italian had a reputation for being very agressive and most definitely a tsundere. When you turned round to look at the source of the irritated voice, you couldn't stop the blush that appeared on your face; Lovino was probably one of the most attractive beings you had ever seen. You thought he'd look even cuter with a smile on his face instead of a scowl though.

You nervously tucked a few strands of your (h/c) hair behind your ear. the eldest Italian brother looked at you impatiently, like he was waiting for you to say something. "Well, ____, are we going in the cupboard or not? We don't have all day." Shocked that he actually knew your name, you desperately struggled to find a reply.

"O-oh, sorry Lovino." Wow, that's all you can say? "Sorry"? You scolded yourself internally. Alfred, who was getting bored, started pushing you two towards the cupboard. "Hey! Don't touch me, you stupid American!" Clearly, the aggressive man did not appreciate the blond's eccentric behaviour.

After Lovino was done yelling profanities at the Alfred through the cupboard door, he slumped down against the wall. "Just so you know, ragazza, I'm only here because I have to be, not because I like you or anything." At first you frowned at the Italian's unnecessary comment, but when you noticed his amber eyes fixed on you, your negative facial features became quite flustered.

Noticing your face go a shade darker, a concerned expression painted his face. "Are you sick, ____? Your face just-" It was then that the dark-haired man realised why you were acting strangely; A smirk spreading across his face. "What, can't take your eyes off me, bella?" To say that you were surprised would be an understatement. You wondered for a moment if this was still the same Italian from a few minutes ago.

You blushed furiously and hid behind your (h/l) (h/c) hair, heat rising in your face at a rapid speed. There was a few seconds of silence and then you felt a hand sweep your fringe aside. The masterpiece of a man was moving closer towards you. Surely this wasn't happening. Lovino Vargas, who was probably the biggest tsundere of all time, was going to kiss you. You felt dizzy and nervous when he enveloped you in his arms, pullng you into a soft, gentle kiss. 

You both sat together in each others arms until your time was up, at which point Lovino stood up and offered you his hand. Soon afterwards, the party came to a close and you and the Italian parted ways after exchanging phone numbers. You couldn't wait until you saw the stubborn man again.