hetalia one shots

I love you, damnit [Spamano]

For many years, Romano has been taken care of by Spain. Until he got his independance. He was always a dick to Spain, yet he never meant it. He has actually loved the cheerful spaniard for a long while and has managed to keep it a secret to this very day.

     It was the start of the world meeting and Spain and Romano were sitting together.... again. Spain kept saying how cute Romano was and Romano kept telling him to shut up. "I'm just telling you that you're adorable~" he said "shut up!" Romano blushed.

     Secretly, Romano loved it when Spain called him cute or adorable but he would never admit it. Spain pinched Romano's cheeks and Romano's face turned red,

     Then, Spain's friends, France and Prussia, called him over. "Oi! Spain! Come over here!" Spain nodded and headed over there. Romano sat there alone now. 'He just left me alone...' Romano stared sadly at the table infront of him. He sighed 'of course he would choose his friends over me, I'm not even nice to him..... maybe i should... tell him... how i feel'

     Spain talked with his friend for a long while until the conversation got creepy and he decided to stay out of it. 'Maybe i should go now' he thought "hey, amigos, I'm gonna go talk to a few other countries" they ignored him as their conversation kept going. He sighed and walked away to go greet Italy.

     'Now's my chance' Romano thought. He turned to get up and saw Spain walkng towards him he smiled a little and crossed his arms just to see Spain walk past him and start talikng to his brother. Romano's face dropped and he sat back down 'i should have expected that, everyone likes my brother more than me... even Spain does' he held back some tears as he sat in his lonely chair.

     He then felt a hand on his sholder and he turned around to see France. "Hey, you look down Romano. What's wrong? Is it Spain?" Romano blinked in disbelief. 'How does he know?' Romano's face redened "n-nothing's wrong" France gave him a spectical look and looked him in the eyes "are you sure? I saw how sad you looked when Spain went to talk with your brother, as if you were about to cry"

     Romano looked away from the concerned eyes "i said I'm fine... why are you talking to me anyways?" France smiled "because i know true love when i see it~" Romano scoffed "as if" he crossed his arms and looked at the wall France turned around as if to leave "what ever you say, mon cherie~ anyways, good luck" and he was off.

     Romano sighed and looked back at Spain to find out that he was done talking with his fratello. 'Maybe i can tell him now...' but yet again, Spain walked past him and left to help France in a fight with England. That turned out to Spain and England fighting over who was the better pirate. At the end, they both had bruises and scratches. 'I give up...'

     Again, tears welled up in Romano's eyes as he walked out of the meeting room. An arm then grabbed him and forced him to stop. He saw Spain looking concerned. He didn't want to look at Spain, if he did he would just break down so he looked at the floor.

     "Is there something wrong, Lovi?" He asked. Romano swatted his hands away and kept walking towards the door. "Come on Romano, tell me what's bothering you" he pleaded. Again, Romano ignored him 'why won't he leave me alone like he did the entire time' Romano felt the tears again. Spain held his shoulders and turned Romano to face him "Romano tell me what's wrong" he said in a serious voice.

     Romano didn't hold back the tears anymore and soon they were falling down his face. "You wanna know what's wrong?" He said quietly. Spain just stared at him in shock "do you!?" He asked loudly. This caught the attention of many countries around them. "What's wrong is that i love you!! And I've been trying to tell you that all day yet you just ignored me!!" The tears wouldn't stop falling.

     Spain's eyes widened 'he... loved... me?' He had a sad look on his face "Lovi I'm so sor-" Romano cut him of "you know what, i don't even care anymore" his voice cracked as he yet again broke free from Spain's grasp and ran out he meeting room and into the long maze of hallways.

     Spain stood dumbfounded at the scene that was displayed moments ago. France walked up behind him and put a hand on his shoulder "go after him" by the end of the last word, Spain had already sprinted off after Romano.

     Romano ran until he got tired and started walking. The tears still hadn't stopped and he couldn't do anything about it. He searched for an empty room and soon found an old music room that looked like it hasn't been used in centuries.

     He sat in a corner and sobbed. I'm not saying that was quiet though. He thought about what he did and let it process into his brain. 'I just admitted mutt feeling for him... infront of everyone. Damnit he must be really embarrassed to have everyone know that a useless country like me had a specific liking for him' he cried a little louder. He was sure that anyone in a 200 meter radius could hear him but he didn't really care anymore.

     Spain had been searching for Romano for almost an hour and still no luck in finding him. He then stopped dead his tracks when he heard the familiar weeping of the copper haired Italian.

     He followed the sound and soon reached to the doorway of the room the sound emitted from. He slowly opened the door to see Romano crying in a corner. "Romano, are you okay?" Romano's head popped up. There were tear stains on his face which saddened Spain greatly.

     Romano wiped his new forming tears "w-what do you want?" He asked. Spain walked closer to him but Romano huddled closer to the corner. "I-I understand our you hate me now" he said, voice cracking with every word here said.

     Spain say next to Romano which caused Romano to squirm a bit. "L-leave me alone... you were doing that all day anyways" he mumbled. Every minute he was there broke Spain's heart. He couldn't stand any more of this.

     Spain smashed his lips onto Romano's. The Italian's eyes widened as their lips connected but soon he adjusted to the touch and started kissing back. Spain pulled away shortly. "I don't hate you Romano... i actually... share mutual feeling with you. Te amo, Lovino" he said Romano's  eyes watered again but this time with joy. "Ti amo, damnit Antonio, i love you so much" again there lips connected into another passionate kiss.

                    ~~~~~Fin~~~~~

Omg! This was my first one shot ever and i am extremely proud of myself!~ please comment requests and send feedback!~ bai~~~~~~