Romano One shots

Tomato Sauce Everywhere

Ciao reader, I don't own Hetalia in anyway, shape, or form~!!! I SIMPLY ADORE ROMANO SOOOOOO VERY MUCH~!!!! I could die at how much I adore him!!! Well I won't because I have to write one shots for the readers outside of the electronic device they are reading this on~!!! Tomato = Romano <3!!!!! -sigh- I am now going to go to the story, Hope you enjoy it and COMMENTS ARE ALWAYS WELCOME!!! Tomato, tomato, tomato~!!! (>///<)''

WARNING!! YOUR INNOCENCE WILL DIE WITH THIS STORY (lo siento reader-chan)
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"Romanoo~!!"

"What do you want."

  Romano, not bothering to look away from the stove, he continued to stir the pasta sauce.  I skipped happily over to where he was and peared over his shoulder.

"What are you cooking?"

"Why do you need to know."

  He reached his hands over the counter to grab a spice.  Opening it and gently sprinkling it over the warm sauce.  I scooted closer to him so that my chest was touching his back.  He jumped, causing his hand to smash down on the pots handle.  Tomato sauce flew everywhere.  Most of it landed on me and kind of burned.

"Ow!"

"Damn it!"

  Romano licked the sauce off of his hands and washed his face in the sink.  He turned to me and saw that I was covered in delicious tomato sauce. 

"Aw man!  Look at my shirt! This stain will never come off!"

"Sorry ____.... I'll help you clean yourself off."

"What?"

   Before I knew it Romano was licking my face, making my face the same color as the tomato sauce on it.  His tongue moving across my face and down to my lips.   Our lips connected and would not move apart.  I was kissing Romano and he was kissing me.  My heart spead up and so did his.  His hands crept their way to the zipper of my pants.  There was no way I could stop them either, my hands were pinned to the floor with his free one.

  I layed there as he unzipped my pants and kissed my lips. My body was getting warm and I began to panic at what might happen, now that my pants were unzipped.  Romano straddled my waist and started to lower himself onto me.  He removed his lips from mine for air.

"I love you ____."

"I-I love you too Romao."

"Now, do you mind if I take something from you?"

"What would that be?"

"Your virginity."

  Before he could take anything from me, Italy ran into the kitchen.  He looked down at the two of us and had a questioning look on his face.

"Romano.... what are you doing to ______?"

"Get out of here idiota!"

  Italy skipped around the spots of tomato sauce on the floor over to where we were.  He kneeled down and looked at my face.

"Ve~ _____!  How are you?"

"I'm fine, I guess."

   Romano let go of my hands, instead put one on each side of my head.  He tillted his head to face Italy's and glared at him.

"Leave us alone already!  I'm busy!!"

  Italy then gave a big smile to me and stood up.

"Oh, now I know what's happening~!! Have fun Romano!! Don't hurt _____ ok?  Bye~!"

   He then skipped happily out of the room and hummed to a song.  The two of us watched as Italy left the room, then looked back to each other.

"Do you want to continue?"

"Well... lets clean up this mess then continue later."

"....Ok bella."

   We moved away from each other, and grabbed paper towels to clean up.  I notice that Romano is trying to quickly clean up the mess.  This caused me to laugh and kiss him one more time.

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Wow~!!! That was weird to write!! But what the heck! This was a weird thought that went through my head when I was cooking spaghetti~ pervy mind.... Well, hope that you enjoyed reading it!! Please vote and stuff~!!! Grazie for taking the time to read this!!!