A/N Hello~ this is my first Fanfic to be posted I hope all enjoy it

(A Fanfic about Romano and Vietnam rated T for cruel jokes and suggestive content.)

Please enjoy v

I DO NOT OWN HETALIA.

Chapter 1) meetings.

It was early, the birds out on the ledge of the window chirped hypnotically loud as the nations wear boarded in the conference room. Many of the nations were bored and began to mess about. The other half of them listened to the speaker monotonously and one of them being Prussia laid his sliver blonde head on the polished table. A thud heard. The noise was loud making the other nations notice and turn in his direction. "PRUSSIA SIT UP AND LISTEN!" German yelled into Prussia's ear.

Prussia leapt up out of his chair and bobbed confused then babbled confused and startled. Germany sighed.

"Vietnam…?" China whispered into her ears. She was asleep; she honestly didn't care for going to meetings. She already felt left out she didn't want to participate more than she should. China started to shake her shoulder gently. Not to his surprised it didn't work.

"VIETNAM, ARU! WAKE UP!" China screamed.

Vietnam's eyes shocked opened and shot straight up in her chair, soon slumping back in it. After catching her breath and slowing her hear beat she turned to look at China, glaring at him. "That is no way to treat a lady…" Vietnam hissed through her throat.

"Well you weren't going to wake up if I didn't. I already tried to wake you up gently, aru" China smiled at her.

"Well try a little harder."

"Please do not be upset with me aru~ I only try to help you."

"…Yes I know, and thank you" Vietnam sighed resting in her chair trying to pay attention.

Although she didn't know, a little peeper was spying on her. He had been staring at her from over the table. Hiding his face when ever he suspected she saw him or her overprotected brothers. Surprising as this was, it was Romano Vargas spying on the Asian beauty. Romano had given up on Belgium since she had fallen for Spain and Spain still being overprotected with him. Romano sighed deeply still staring at her.

Vietnam started to shuffle around. She could feel someone watching her and it made her squirm in her chair whimpering. Romano blushed; the noises Vietnam was making were very cute. He would have turned of way but forgot to do so. Vietnam then turned her head and saw the Italian look at her.

. . .

Romano turned bright red. Her round light brown and green speckled eyes looked into his. She blinked and a small smile washed over her face and the waved before Taiwan had went and captured her attention.

Romano almost fainted. He couldn't believe that she actually waved and smiled at him.

"R-Romano? Are you ok mi armoire?" Vietnam cooed the Redden Italian sweetly. Only for Lovino to smack the Spaniard over the head with his hand angrily.

"SHUT UP YOU SON OF A BIT-"He was cut off by Vietnam further staring at him. She raised a brow.

"SON OF A …. BASKET…" continuing his loud sentence. Vietnam giggled and turned back around.

Romano sunk into his chair flushed. Her laugh was a group of melodic chime bells in perfect harmony.

TO BE CONTINUED. (End of chapter 1) (( A/n omg how was that? v 3))