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"Passerotto mio... ti adoro" Romano mumbled.
"Eheh... are you feeling alright Romano?" (Y/N) had asked. All day the country had just been mumbling in Italian with an ongoing growing blush on his face. If he turned any redder (Y/N) was afraid he just might explode. She felt extremely worried for the man - having even used the back of her hand to check his forehead.
"E-Eh!" Romano sputtered, immediately backing up.
"You aren't sick?" (Y/N) asked. "Then why are you so red?"
It had been an hour after the world meeting and Romano was still a blushing mess. (Y/N) wondered what could have made him turn such a deep red... and she also really didn't understand why he kept avoiding her touch. It wasn't her fault that he was acting so weird. Really, she'd rather just get over all of this awkwardness rather than just endure it even if it was for the sake of her dear red friend.
"Non posso vivere senza tu!" He sputtered out. (Y/N) wondered if the smoke steaming out of his ears was just her imagination...
"I really don't know what you're saying."
"Ugh - but - it's easier to say in my language..."
"What?"
Romano stayed silent as he followed after (Y/N). (Y/N) had been walking aimlessly in America's mansion after the meeting had ended, and for some reason Romano had decided to join in with her. While walking, trying to initiate some conversation, the Italian had just continued to blurt Italian out at her the entire time. It made her really uncomfortable... and it didn't make her feel very smart when she knew he could be calling her a various amount of things without her knowledge.
"My little bird - I adore you." The Italian translated his earlier saying, grabbing (Y/N) by the wrist to stop her in her walk. He pulled her roughly into his chest with a strange serious look about him, and it was enough to make (Y/N) turn as red as he had been before.
"I can't live without you." He leaned forward and mumbled in her ear.
"R-Romano." (Y/N) stuttered, "W-where are you going with this?"
"I love you (Y/N). I'm sorry I didn't have the guts for it before... I just didn't like the idea of you rejecting me... I understand though." He huffed before slowly pulling away from her.
"Oh you idiot." (Y/N) laughed, pulling the country back by his tie. "You should have just said so."
Needless to say, America got a lot of blackmail that day when he checked his security cameras.
"Eheh... are you feeling alright Romano?" (Y/N) had asked. All day the country had just been mumbling in Italian with an ongoing growing blush on his face. If he turned any redder (Y/N) was afraid he just might explode. She felt extremely worried for the man - having even used the back of her hand to check his forehead.
"E-Eh!" Romano sputtered, immediately backing up.
"You aren't sick?" (Y/N) asked. "Then why are you so red?"
It had been an hour after the world meeting and Romano was still a blushing mess. (Y/N) wondered what could have made him turn such a deep red... and she also really didn't understand why he kept avoiding her touch. It wasn't her fault that he was acting so weird. Really, she'd rather just get over all of this awkwardness rather than just endure it even if it was for the sake of her dear red friend.
"Non posso vivere senza tu!" He sputtered out. (Y/N) wondered if the smoke steaming out of his ears was just her imagination...
"I really don't know what you're saying."
"Ugh - but - it's easier to say in my language..."
"What?"
Romano stayed silent as he followed after (Y/N). (Y/N) had been walking aimlessly in America's mansion after the meeting had ended, and for some reason Romano had decided to join in with her. While walking, trying to initiate some conversation, the Italian had just continued to blurt Italian out at her the entire time. It made her really uncomfortable... and it didn't make her feel very smart when she knew he could be calling her a various amount of things without her knowledge.
"My little bird - I adore you." The Italian translated his earlier saying, grabbing (Y/N) by the wrist to stop her in her walk. He pulled her roughly into his chest with a strange serious look about him, and it was enough to make (Y/N) turn as red as he had been before.
"I can't live without you." He leaned forward and mumbled in her ear.
"R-Romano." (Y/N) stuttered, "W-where are you going with this?"
"I love you (Y/N). I'm sorry I didn't have the guts for it before... I just didn't like the idea of you rejecting me... I understand though." He huffed before slowly pulling away from her.
"Oh you idiot." (Y/N) laughed, pulling the country back by his tie. "You should have just said so."
Needless to say, America got a lot of blackmail that day when he checked his security cameras.
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" I AM SO BORED!!!" you scream in frustration while checking your deviant account for any new notifications... Nothing..." Geez... It's Friday night! Everybody got plans except from me... Eliza is going on a date with Roderich, The awesome trio and Germany are probably out drinking alcohol like there's no tomorrow and Italy-"
Your phone's screen flashed and your ringtone started playing.
" Speak of the devil..." you mumbled observing the ID of the person who was calling.You picked it up and a cheerful ~Vee greeted you from the end of the line.
"Hi, Feli!"
"Ciao (Name)! What are you doing?"
" Not much... Actually I'm so bored to do anything
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This is 2p!Hetalia. Do I really have to warn you? Italy's got a knife, so watch out!~
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The thin blade of the knife was pressed against your neck. Red, crimson red eyes burned with love and anger. “Senza di te la vita non ha più senso.” He saw your confusion and put his words into English. “Without you, life has no meaning.”
“Then let’s not kill me?” You squeaked out nervously. He had you cornered against an alley wall with no way to escape.
Luciano had a small smile forming. “But Bella, someday others would want to take you away from me. I know it. So before that day comes, IR
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Not blackmail if we don't give a shit!~