Hetalia One Shots

It Started At Hi - Spain x Romano / S.Italy

Spain - Antonio
S.Italy / Romano - Lovino

Lovino walked into his class, the first day of a new semester. The course he'd chosen for himself left him wondering if he wanted this challenge. Though he knew that it was something he wanted to do.

He sat down at the table and looked around the class to see who else was there. An attractive guy entered the class and he felt himself staring so he looked back down at the table.

"Right, class contract even though you should all know this by now." muttered the teacher. She was nice. A seemingly caring person.

No phones. No headphones. No disrespectful behaviour. Yadda Yadda Yadda. You get the gist of it. The guy who walked into the class, sat down next to Lovino. "Hi, I'm Antonio." murmured the man. His accent clear and marking his words. Lovino felt a shiver go up his spine.

"I'm Lovino." he responded politely.

The months went on until they were in the last year of their course and Antonio and Lovino developed a strange friendship. "Lovi?" asked Antonio in a nervous manner. The Italian looked towards the Spaniard and raised a brow. "How would you like to go on a date with me?" asked the Spanish man.

The Italian couldn't believe his ears. "Date?" he inquired in returned. There wasn't a thing that he could think of that made the other male want to take him on a date. He was just worried. What if he didn't really like him that way? What if everything went wrong? What if...

There was so many what if questions. "Sure." he responded without the Spaniard answering his questioning date. "I'll pick you up at 8." murmured Antonio before pressing a quick kiss on Lovino's cheek.

The Italian student, smiled and scanned his ID to get through the gates. He couldn't wait for this wonderful date.

Everything seemed to fit perfectly. The relationship between the two seemed like the best thing that ever happened to the Italian. It'd been years since they finished college and their jobs whisked them away on an adventure all the same.

They sat together on a hill and watched the sunset. "Thank you for accompanying me back to Italy." Lovino showed his gratitude towards the Spaniard with a soft smile and a kiss.

"Perfect timing." murmured Antonio. He got out a ring from his pocket and showed it to Lovino. The Italian looked at it with curiosity.

"Lovino Vargas, I realised I loved you a few year back and I can safely say that that feeling is never going to go away. For as long as the stars keep the moon company, I will love you. For my heart has been and will forever be yours." Antonio smiled brightly and Lovino felt his chest swell with happiness.

Shifting so he was on one knee, Antonio offered the ring to Lovino.

"With this ring Lovino, I am willing to commit the rest of my life to you. Will you do the honour of becoming my husband?" asked Antonio looking up into hazel eyes.

Lovino nodded a grin stretching over his face. "I will." responded Lovino and fell into a passionate kiss.

It all started at 'hi, I'm Antonio'...