Hetalia One-Shots!

Spain x Neko!Romano

Spain was doing what he normally did on lazy Saturday mornings like this. Tomato picking, obviously.

He smiled, admiring his tomatoes, they were glorious if he had a say.

Suddenly, he heard his door break down.

"SPAIN YOU JERK! I KNOW YOU DID THIS TO ME!!!!"

"I'm in the garden, Roma!" He chirped.

His back door was also kicked down by a furious Romano.

Spain glanced over, only to have a vigorous nosebleed.

Romano had two light brown cat ears sticking out of his head and a long light brown tail that was puffed up like he felt threatened (or in this case: furious).

"Roma!" He squealed. "You look so adorable!"

Romano's face turned red. "T-that's not the point, idiota! Why am I like this?!"

"Mi tomato, as much as I would, this was not me."

Romano huffed. "I drove all the way here for no reason!"

Spain paled. "You... drove?"

"Ah, don't worry, I'm pretty sure no one died." Romano reassured him indifferently.

"R-right... anyway... what brings you here?"

"I already told you!"

"Si, but why are you still here?" Spain smirked.

Blush made its way back onto Romano's cheeks. "No reason! I'm just bored! Mi fratellino's out on a date with that stupid potato idiota."

Spain beamed. "Oh, I get it! You were lonely!" He pulled Roma into a hug.

"Let go, jerk! I'm not lonely!"

"Roma missed me!"

"I DID NOT!"

"Ah, te amo! Te amo, Roma!"

"WAH!" Romano was redder than the entire tomato population. 

Spain let go, still smiling. "Now let's make churros, no?"

"I-"

"VAMANOS!" He ran off to his house.

Romano gave a dry laugh. "Even if I told him how I felt, he would be too stupid to get it, wait... WHAT AM I SAYING?!"

"Roma! Are you coming?"

"Si! Give me a minute!" Roman ran for Spain's house.