. . . Romano.
You laughed as you remembered how you met.
It didn't mean that much back then, but it did now.
"Stupido fratello! Bringing-a me to-a this-a dumb beach-a!"
"Someone's grumpy today.."
"Excuse-a me?"
"You're excused!"
"Stupido ragazza (girl)!"
"Nice to meet you too stupido ragazzo (boy)."
"Si spaek italiano (you speak Italian)?"
"sì, quello che si è ottenuto in un tale cattivo umore (Yes, what's gotten you in such a bad mood)?"
"Non cosa, chi. Mio fratello idiota (Not what, who. My idiot brother)."
"Oh, my name's _____! Che cosa è il vostro? (what's yours)."
"I'm-a Romano-a Vargas. Nice to-a meet you."
"Nice to meet you indeed! I thought I was the only person in this town who spoke Italian!"
"Really? Anch'io! (Me too)."
"Do you live here Romano?"
"I-a do now! I-a just-a moved here-a last week!"
"That's great! I'll see you around Romano! Arrivederci! (Goodbye)."
"Arrivederci _____!"
You loved your little tsundere to bits, and you realize that now.
You opened the letter.
Ciao stupidamente bella ragazza,
Ho intenzione di scrivere questo in italiano, quindi non posso essere preso in giro su di esso da altri idioti! Quindi voglio solo dire. . . Ti amo. Vi ho detto! Felice ora? In ogni caso, hai acceso il mio mondo con la capacità di parlare la mia lingua nativa. Vorrei aver ammesso in precedenza. Ti amo, ti amo, ti amo non posso dire abbastanza per esprimere i miei sentimenti. Ora sei felice?
~ Your grumpy pants, Romano
(Hello stupidly pretty girl, I'm going to write this in Italian so I can't be teased about it by other idiots! So I just want to say. . . I love you. There I said it! Happy now? Anyway, you lit up my world with your ability to speak my native tongue. I wish I had admitted it earlier. I love you, I love you, I love you I can't say it enough to express my feelings. Now are you happy?)
He's so tsundere!
You held the letter close to your body and -- rustle rustle
The sound of leaves shuffling caused you to freeze.
"God d*mn it leaves! You blew my cover! F*ck you!"
It was Romano.
You smirked. "So che sei là pantaloni scontroso ~ Non è molto bello origliare ~ (I know you're there grumpy pants~ It's not very nice to eavesdrop~)" You teased.
"D*mn leaves!" He grumbled once more and popped out from behind the bench. His right hand was up to his mouth in a fist, he was blushing, and his adorable little curl made the shape of a heart. "S-sorry ragazza. . ."
You smiled. "Oh Romano, you're lucky I love you~!"
"Y-yeah. . .wait-- WHAT?!" He exclaimed.
"It's a yes i miei piccoli pantaloni scontroso ~! (my little grumpy pants) Ti amo anch'io (I love you too)!" You said in Italian.
Romano made a small smile and kissed you. What he said afterward made you blush crimson.
"Lo sai che mi accendi quando si parla italiano la mia ragazza sexy (You know you turn me on when you speak Italian my sexy girl)~!"
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I'm so glad you all actually care about my little Roma~
I just love writing about the little tsundere Italian so much it brings joy to my heart that you would--
What the fúck is this? I naïve range novel?
Well hello there me fom the past and yes, yes it is.
This is getting kinda fúcking awkward a so imma leave, yeah..
OK~! See you in hell!
Hell?
8th grade.
Ohhhhh.
Anywhores! I'm writing this at my babysitting job. Oh the things I do for cosplay money >:3 its literally 11:00 and the kids just went to bed yessshhhh!!
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