What happens when the countries are all on a get away to the beach. Why is Romano angrier than normal? How is Germany in this?
This was a request done for my friend for this pairing.
Warnings: Language and mature content in the future.
I do not own Hetalia or it's characters all rights of that sorts belong to Hidekazu Himaruya.
Burns
Chapter:Who?
"Ve~ Come on fratello! The beach will be so much fun. You get to build sandcastles, collect shells and..." Italy rambelled as he tried to get his older brother to join him and their friends at the beach this afternoon. The only problem...Romano doesn't want to go.
"Shutup idioto! I said I don't want to go! Besides even if I did go that bastard will be there and so will the other idioto." Romano explained a scowl on his face.
"Awww but Lovino it will be so much fun. Not to mention It gives a chance to bond with me." The younger whined.
The older of the two groaned glaring at his brother as if looks would kill. "What's in it for me if I go?"
"Um what do want fratello?" Italy asked.
"Pasta. The way I like it. Anytime. For a month." Romano answered.
Italy thought on it for a moment and then smiled cheerful. "Deal!"
So for the next hour Romano was forced to pack for a two night trip down to the beach with his brother, friends and the one person he wanted to avoid most.
~Time Skips~
The trip in total for them to get to the Italian Riviera was about 5 to 6 hours and it was now 2 hours past noon.
Everyone else had already arrived when the Italians drove into a parking space. The sun was increadabliy hot and Romano could already feel his skin prickling in the heat.
Italy had already exited the car in search to find everyone else, Romano on the hand had the privilege to carry all thier belongs onto the beach by himself. He carried a bag over one shoulder while some towels and a umbrella in the other as he locked his car door. When he turned around he nearly had a heart attack and dropped everything.
"What the hell is wrong with you, you bastard! You can't just sneak up on people like that!" Romano yelled at the other his face flushing red from what the other thought was anger.
"Ah, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to startle you. I just wanted to see if you needed help considering Italy ran off like that." The blond man stated looking down at the smaller yet feisty italien.
"I don't need any help from a potato bastard!" Romano yelled as he tried walking past the other but was stopped and pulled back by the collar of his shirt to stare into the intense sky blue of the Germans eyes.
"A simple no would have sufficed. If your not careful that mouth of yours, it will get you into some trouble, among other things." Germany stated as he released his hold on the stunned male just in time to catch the bouncing other by his swimming trunks.
"Italy! Stop fooling around and help your brother with your things!" Germany ordered his ally.
"Alrightie captain!~" Feliciano shouted happily as he saluted his ally before taking the towels and umbrella away from his brother and off to find the perfect spot.
Romano could do nothing but stand in awe at how well his brother listened to the other, but that look of amazement quickly faded as remembered just how much his younger brother felt for the German.
Romano merely scoffed his distaste for the other as he pushed past Germany in order to follow his northern half.
Feli had found what he deemed the best spot on the beach and was busy laying out the towels under the umbrella. Romano sat on one towel groweling under his breath how much he hated the sand as he searched the contents of the bag he had brought.
"Oi Feliciano! Come sit down so I can put some sunscreen on you." Romano yelled to his cheerful brother who was happily talking with his brother's former boss, Antonio.
Italy smiled and walked back over to his brother sitting in front of him with his back facing the other. Antonio, who had followed him, sat next to Romano with a smile plastered to his face.
"Well if it isn't my favorite italian Romano~" Spain greeted as he pinched the others cheek. Romanos brows furrowed as he slapped the others hand away before pulling the sunscreen from his bag and pouring its contents in to his hands.
"Don't touch me you tomato bastard. I don't know where your hands have been." Romano sneered as he applied the lotion to his bouncy brothers body.
"Awww don't be like that Lovi.~" The Spaniard stated as he smiled at his former charge.
"I'll be however the fuck I want! Don't tell me what to do and do call me that! Why don't you just go hang out with your friends, the frenchie and self proclaimed ?" Romano asked as he finished up protecting his baby brothers skin before turning to glare at the other.
As soon as Italy felt his brother finish he left him to go find his friends, leaving the southern half of Italy with Spain.
"Because I'd rather spend time with my Lovi.~ Besides they are hanging with their boyfriends." Spain said as he watched Romano place the sunscreen back in the bag and placing it to the side with a curious look.
"That must suck for you and I'm not yours." Romano replied blandly as he stood from his seated position so he could step out of the loose kahkai cargo pants of he had on over his swimming briefs and his red button down shirt. His briefs were form fitting just like his brothers but instead of half red and half white, his was half green and half white. Italy had picked them out because he thought it would be cute to stand next to each other and form the Italian flag.
Antonio couldn't help but watch the italian. Spain had a thing for his former charge and that was no secert but he went after him once and it didn't end well.
"Wow amigo you look...amazing." Spain observed as his eyes trailed over the Italian and he wasn't wrong. With his auburn hair framing his cute but defined face, to his lean body that was the perfect olive color skin tone, he did look amazing.
"Thanks." Romano flushed at the compliment as he return to the ground only to lay on his stomach his arms crossed and beneath his hand as the sun shined down on his body.
"Hey Roma...aren't you going to put sunscreen on like little Ita-chan?" Antonio asked.
"I used the last of what we had on Italy. He's such a pain in the ass to listen to when he has sunburn." Romano grumbled as his eyes fluttered close.
"You can use some of mine if you'd like." Antonio offered.
"Thanks, but no thanks tomato bastard. The last time I borrowed sunscreen from you I ended up smelling like you." Romano complained as he remember that painfully long week of smelling like the dreaded scent of coconut butter.
"Why are you still bothering me? Don't you see I'm trying to relax?" Romano pointed out trying to get the other to leave.
There was a moment of silence as Antonio struggled to find the right words, but when he did it wasn't something Romano wanted to hear.
"I miss you Lovino."
Romano had to take a moment to breath before he could speak, let alone respond.
"You miss me? That's complete bullshit!" Romano yelled as he sat up his hazel eyes narrowed dangerously.
Antonio recoiled at the intensity of Romano's stare. When he opened his mouth to speak he was immediately silenced.
"No, don't say a word! If you had loved me as you said then you would have never cheated on me!" Romano shouted as he pushed himself up on to his knees.
"Romano it was a accident..."
"An Accident?! That wasn't an accident and not only was I the last to know, but I walked in on it! You're just lucky I didn't catch a glimpse of whoever it was!" Romano hissed effectively cutting the other off.
Antonio was silent but what he said next wasn't the smartest.
"...They didn't tell you?"
Romano felt his eyebrow twitch and his hand balled themselves on his thighs as he spoke, well more like growled.
"What do you mean by, 'they didn't tell me'?"
"I just figured since you two are close, that they would have told you by now..." Antonio stated as shifted away from the other.
"You... You... YOU BASTARD!" Romano shouted as he launched himself at Antonio.
By now everyone they knew and then some had stop to watch the two. Romano had Antonio pinned to ground by his weight, even though he wasn't all that heavy and repeatedly attacked him. The weird thing however was Antonio didn't fight back.
It lasted until blood was spotted and Romano was pulled off Antonio and he was helped up.
Antonio was held up by Prussia and France by his arms, as Romano was held by his waist off the ground kicking and scratching at Germany, who held him up and away from the spanish nation.
"Who was it! Who was the one you fucking cheated on me with!?" Lovino shouted as the tears pooled in his eyes. Everyone's eyes looked at Antonio for the answer.
He hung his head as his eyes shut, but nothing blocked out the curious stares from others and the pain full one of his Ex.
"I can't tell you that. It would only make things worse." Was Antonio's only response before asking his friends to help him leave.
As he made his leave his heart sank at the shout of pain from Germany and the calls from Italy at what he assumed was Romano's retreating form.
~~~~~~~~~~~~ Romanos pov ~~~~~~~~~~~
The distant sound of name sounded as my heart pounded in my ears. My feet were carrying me pass the startled on lookers, but I ignored them. Instead I ran until I couldn't anymore and even then I kept walking to get away from Antonio, everyone and everything.
And that it the first chapter of burns. It is a new story but that does not mean I have stopped Tough Love.
No, not by far. Instead my internet is down until the beginning of August. I have also had a bit of trouble trying to figure out where to go from their but it is now solved. I thank you all that are patient with me. And hopefully you will still come back to read my stories.
Thankful,
Sp~