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The Day Spain made Romano cry.
3rd Person.
"Italy!" Spain said rushing forward and giving Italy a hug." It's so nice to see you again!"
"It's nice to see you too, big brother Spain." Italy said as cheerful as always.
"Why are you here Feli?" Romano asked glaring.
"I wanted to see big brother Spain and fratello." Italy said confused.
"Well hurray, you saw us now would you leave?" Romano said bad temperedly.
"Lovi don't be mean to Italy." Spain scolded," He is allowed to want to see us."
"Whatever." Romano mumbled.
"So, Italy, how was your trip." Spain asked smiling.
"It was nice, thank you for asking." Italy said.
"Good. I'm glad you had a nice trip." Spain said." It's been so long."
"Yup." Italy said.
"How is your economy? If you need anything don't be afraid to ask." Spain said," I don't want to see you hurt."
Romano stood there feeling invisible and betrayed. It felt like his heart had been ripped out and stomped on. Tears threatened to fall and Romano fled. He ran up the stairs an into his room. He closed the door and pressed his back to it. He slid down the door and started crying.
"Stupid Spain." Romano said," Why does he love Feliciano?" Romano sat there and thought about the good times. Like the time Spain said he would marry him. Romano began sobbing and his heart broke. Romano pulled his knees to his chest and buried his face in his knees.
"Lovi?" Spain called from down the hall." Where are you?"
"G-go away!" Romano yelled.
"What's wrong, mi amor?"
"Nothing Bastard." Romano lied.
"There is something wrong. Just tell me and let me help." Spain said his voice soft.
"This is your fault!" Romano shouted standing. Het turned and jerked the door open.
"Why are you crying, Lovi?" Spain said raising a hand to Romano's face.
"Don't touch me!" Romano said turning his face away.
"What did I do to cause this." Spain asked his voice cracking.
"Why!" Romano shouted looking down." Why do you love my stupid brother?! Why can't I stop loving you?"
"Lovi?" Spain said his eyes wide. Romano buried his face in his hands and started sobbing again.
"Stupid bastard." Romano said.
"Oh, Lovi." Spain said," Do you really believe that?"
"What?" Romano said looking up. Spain gently grabbed Romano's face and kissed him. Romano's eyes widened, but slowly fluttered closed. Romano wrapped his arms around Spain's neck.
Spain broke the kiss and said," I love you, Lovi."
"I love you too." Romano said," Bastard."