Short one shot for Valentines day LOVE YOU ALL! ps please review I promise cookies
Today is San Valentino. Yes it is, but still I'm bored. Feliciano is at that potato bastards place, and Spain is having meetings with his boss. Dammit I'm not lonely. I like being alone. A sigh came over me. I'm just gonna sleep the day away, not that it matters. I schlepped over to my old bed, and laid down. I always did like this bed when I was under Spain's rule, but now I just couldn't fall asleep. I growled and rolled over and tried again, and again, and again. Seeing falling asleep was a futile action, reading by the fire seemed a better option. Once again I schlepped, this time to the living room. Looking around for a mildly interesting book. I found one, half open on the couch arm. Picking it up I noticed a sticky note stuck on the open page.
'Happy valentines day mi amor! If you are reading this then I will be back around two o clock. Stay well and don't make a huge mess! Adios Roma~'
I was not happy I was the opposite of happy. My face was flushed in anger not embarrassment. Why is that fucking tomato bastard be so stupid. This did not make me that happy. Okay well maybe a little, but still so stupid! I threw the book down and curled up on the couch trying to sleep again. A cold chill came over me, do I reached for a blanket. It smelled like him. Not that I liked it! Is was disgusting. Let me say right now that spain had a fucking uncomfortable couch. It felt like rocks were under the thin fabric. I stomped out and to Spain's bed. Damn him if I can't sleep. It felt like the stupid story spain told me once when I was younger. The one with the fucking picky girl who broke into some bear's house illegally. That was a stupid story. Spain's bed was soft and comforting, and it smelled the same as in my memories. The spicy yet sweet smell that you could almost taste. A smell that could comfort or make me hyper.
"I lov-" my eyes shot open. What the fuck did I almost say? Holy shit that was messed up. I sighed in frustration and finally fell asleep.
Something fluttered over my face and hair, pulling me to the surface of sleep. I stretched and cuddled next to the warm person next to me...Wait person? My shot open and I looked up scared to a warm smile. That idiotic face could only belonged to one person. I calmed down and relaxed into his body.
"Mattina"
"Buenos días, well I guess actually buenos tardes"
"Doesn't matter"
"Hm guess not, but... Happy valentines day!"
"Felice San Valentino bastard"
Spain hummed contently and pulled me closer. Stupid sleep, I'm too tired to push him away.
"What was that Roma~?"
"I love you bastard"
"Me too mi mundo"
I blushed and hid my face in Spain's shirt trying to get closer and meld myself into him.
His hand gently petted my head willing me to go back to sleep. 'I love this man' I thought 'he is so wonderful he treats me so well... I don't deserve him, but I love him so much!' Tears congregated in my eyes threatening to spill over. Maybe this valentines day would be as awful as it started out to be.