My Flower, My Tomato (Romano x Reader)

Chapter 9 - How Scary

Notes

Y/n - Your name

H/c - Hair color

E/c - Eye color

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3rd P.O.V

A new day has started for a trio of siblings. As one is up and early, the other two are still fast asleep and snuggled in their beds. A small sigh came out of the Canadians mouth.

"Do you think you can go wake up Y/n Kumajiro?" the blonde asked his polar bear friend. Nodding, the small polar bear started to waddle its way up the stairs and into the youngest's room. The white ball of fluff waddling over to Y/n gently started to shake her which made her move around a bit.

"Just a few more minutes..." she mumbled. The polar bear only continued to gently shake the young country not minding the words that she says. After a while she groans and sits up. "Okay I'm up, I'm up" she sighed and ruffled her hair a bit, making sure not to touch her curl. Looking over to the side of the bed seeing the polar bear, with it's head tilted, she smiled and picked up the ball of fluff and hugged it for a while feeling it's soft fur tickle her nose. Swinging her legs over the edge of the bed she got up and started to head downstairs, the polar bear in her arms. Smelling pancakes she quickly made her way down the stairs and into the kitchen. Seeing her older brother she smiles. "Good morning frere!" she says happily as she sat down on a chair. The Canadian not turning his head, keeping focus on the pancakes, replied.

"Good morning fleur. I'm sure that you haven't forgotten about today." he said. The young country started to mentally scold herself as she went face first into the palm of her hand.

"Of course not! I'll be right back though I think I forgot something upstairs!" gently setting the polar bear, who was in her arms still, down she quickly hopped off the chair and zoomed off back upstairs and into her room to get ready, while the Canadian softly chuckled at her actions. The youngest sibling quickly looking through her closet and drawers of clothes to look for an outfit she quickly put on a black oversized sweater, that stopped a few inches down where her thighs start, with dark blue jeans and black over the knee boots that stopped mid thigh. Heading into the restroom she quickly brushed her teeth and hair and quickly went back downstairs and sat down, panting a bit from running around a bit. A plate of pancakes was set down on the table in front of her.

"Before you eat can you go wake up Alfred fleur?" her brother asked. Groaning a bit after just being upstairs she nodded and got off her chair and went upstairs to go and wake up the second oldest. Walking down the hallway she stopped in front of the door with a poster on it with big words saying "THE HERO'S HEADQUARTERS". Smiling at the poster she gently knocked on the door and slowly opened it.

"Alfred? You awake?" the youngest questioned as she opened the door more widely to see a very neat and tidy room. Walking inside she noticed a big lump underneath the blankets on the bed. Grinning, she went over to the curtains and opened them wide open only to let the sunlight come in. "Come on, wake up you big lug!" she said with a bit of a loud voice. A groan coming from the bed she went over and, with all her body weight, jumped onto the lump which gave out a loud 'OOF'. "Get up o' mighty hero, breakfast is ready." she said smiling. Her brother not moving accompanied with complete silence she poked at the lump tilting her head wondering if she killed him with her weight, even though she doesn't weigh that much last time she checked. "Did you die?" she questioned. Soon enough she was flipped over, her back against the bed.

"Who dares ruin the hero's beauty sleep?" the blonde asked. Grinning without hesitation the youngest replied.

"I did, and what are you gonna do about it?"