It was rare for England to visit Spain, and it would appear to others as a miracle to hear that they could get along.
Belgium and Netherlands had visited Chibi!Romano and Spain that day, and Spain trusted them to properly watch his underling.
"How about I show you my tomatoes, Inglaterra?" Antonio Fernandez Carriedo asked him.
"I am not interested in your bloody tomatoes! I am interested in-" England shouted at him before he was cut off by Spain.
"Shh... Inglaterra." There was an understanding yet mischievious sparkle in Spain's eyes.
Arthur Kirkland promptly shut up at that.
Spain motioned for England to follow him through the tomato fields that he owned.
Antonio's green eyes checked a little while later to see if they were far enough away from the house, and any prying eyes.
He smiled when he saw that they were far enough away.
He carefully took Arthur's hands in his, and he grinned widely at his companion in sudden enthusiasm.
Antonio pulled England towards him, and they kissed, hidden by the wall that the tomatoes had created around them.
Their tongues fought for dominance in which Spain won for the time being.
England grumbled at that, and shoved the Spainard down to crawl over top of him.
Spain grinned at the challenge, and rolled over top of the Englishman.
Arthur allowed himself in that moment to be dominated until a shrill cry filled the air.
Spain scrambled off of England with in a second.
He whispered out hushed apologies in a mix of Spanish and poor Italian to the small child that stood there.
England could have never imagined how things would change for him and Spain, all because of that little Italian.