Hetalia Reader Inserts

Request: 2p!S.Italy/Romano x Autistic!Reader (Male)

2p!S.Italy/Romano (Flavio Vargas) x Autistic!Reader (Male)

Soft voices floated around the library and students tried to converse with each other without drawing the attention of the librarian. (Y/N) rocked back and forth in his seat as he waited for Flavio to show up. The Southern Italian had promised to meet him in the library and then the two of them would head to the park near the school. The door to the library opened to reveal Flavio with a dejected expression on his face. He made his way over to (Y/N) and plopped down in the chair opposite of him. "My brother keeps running away from me" Flavio whined, "I just want to help him out." Flavio shook his head and turned to look at (Y/N) with a happy smile "Never mind him. Are you ready to go?" (Y/N) nodded and he stood up with a happy smile "I'm excited. The park near the school is so nice."

Flavio hummed in agreement and waited patiently as (Y/N) gathered his stuff "Such a beautiful place deserves beautiful people like us." (Y/N) placed his bag on his back and laughed lightly "You're right." The two made their way to the park and took a seat on one of the many benches. The sights of the park calmed (Y/N) down considerably and he relaxed slightly. He looked over at Flavio who was currently demonstrating his emotions with his body language. He watched the Italian in mild confusion. His crush had the habit of using his body language to express his thoughts and feelings, but he rarely caught on to them. Flavio paused his movements "Don't you agree?" (Y/N) looked up at him curiously "I'm not sure what I'm supposed to agree with." Flavio calmly took a seat next to (Y/N) on the bench "I was saying that Luciano threw a knife at me today. Don't you think that's a bit too much?" The entire time, Flavio used his hands to better demonstrate his points.

He contemplated Flavio's words. He agreed the knife was a bit much, but Flavio could be overwhelming at times. He looked over into Flavio's fuchsia eyes before looking away and focusing on the small pond "It was a bit much." Flavio smiled and thanked him for his support. A group of students from the school entered the park and one of them turned in their direction. The girl took a look at Flavio and made a comment about his appearance. (Y/N) observed as his crush glared at the female and stood up to defend his outfit. Flavio went on a tangent about the beauty of his white suit and blue shades as the girl continued to mock him. (Y/N) felt stress building up within him as the conflict between the two students escalated. The girl's boyfriend entered the fight and pushed Flavio back "Leave her alone. She's allowed to have her opinion." Flavio snorted "Not if it's about my outfit. I look fantastic." The guy glared at Flavio and drew closer to him. 

(Y/N) watched in worry and started to scratch his arm as the stress started to build up even more. Flavio continued to argue with the couple until they left. He turned around and froze at the sight of (Y/N) scratching his arm to the point that it had drawn blood. Flavio quickly moved to his side and gently coaxed his hand away from his injured arm. (Y/N) blinked and looked over at Flavio. He saw an emotion present in his eyes, but he couldn't quite place it. Flavio looked at the ground in guilt "Did I make you stressed?" "Yes and no. The guy made it worse" he replied, trying to ignore the pain in his arm. Flavio felt worry swelling up in his chest and he nodded "I'm sorry. I just get defensive about my clothes." (Y/N) nodded in response.

Flavio looked at the bloodied arm and stood up from the bench. "There's a bathroom there. We should wash your arm in the sink" he stated, watching him for signs of stress. (Y/N) felt himself calming down at the sight of the now calmed down Flavio. He nodded and followed him into the washroom where they took care of the wound and managed to conjure up some bandages. "How about we head home?" Flavio suggested, watching (Y/N) carefully for any signs of distress. (Y/N) repeated the sentence to himself a few times before nodding in agreement. 

Flavio's usual happy smile returned to his face and (Y/N) felt himself become happy from the sight of it. The Italian gently took his hand in his and started walking in the direction of their houses "Maybe we can do something tomorrow. We should go somewhere where they appreciate good fashion." (Y/N) laughed lightly "You really care about your appearance." Flavio huffed and pointed his nose to the sky in mock arrogance "Of course I do. Though someone as beautiful as me would look good in anything." (Y/N) merely smiled and nodded in reply.

Notes:

Requested by: BestIrishTwat (Once again, thanks for the help)

Important: I am far from being an expert on Autism. I'm sorry if I got anything wrong. If I did, please tell me and I'll correct it. 

I am aware that there is a spectrum for autism and so everyone is different. This is based on some internet research (such as the trouble keeping eye contact bit) and is based on someone I was conversing with. These are the symptoms they listed for me and I tried my best to include them properly. Once again, please tell me if I did anything wrong and I'll fix it. I'd appreciate it if you told me in a nice way and properly educated me on what I did wrong. 

Traits I focused on: cheerful, whiny, happy, takes pride in his appearance (this was key in the chapter), a bit snobby, and that he has an overly protective older brother vibe (which is also key in this).

Prompt: Overwhelmed/Stressed

I hope you enjoyed this

Greece will be updated tomorrow.