Yay~! Another story uploaded! :) Well, this is a little story for Prumano day~! 3
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Hope you enjoy~
He sat alone on the beach, the waves slowly tickling his feet and the wind teasing his hair. He sighed as he looked upon the sunset, remembering his beloved Romano. The beautiful brown hair that had the small cute curl rising to the right, his beautiful hazel eyes, his small scowl that would slowly disappear when he approached the brunette. He sighed softly, pulling his knees up to his chest. "Why did he have to take you away?"
"What are you talking about potato bastard?"
He turned to the owner of the voice, surprise written all over his face. "R-Romano? What are you doing here? I-I thought-"
"You thought what? That I was seriously going to leave with him? You're fucking stupid…" He huffed, folding his arms across his chest. He stared at the smaller ex-nation, a small smile appearing on his face.
"Lovino…"
"W-what?" he blushed, looking away from the albino.
"I love you…" he stood and approached the small Italian causing his blush to darken.
"I-I love you too you stupid bastard…" the two stood together that day, lost in an embrace that was long overdue…
I love Prumano day~! 3 ANYWAYS!
I hope you enjoyed it~! Thanks for reading!
