Hi everybody! I'm back with another spamano for you all! I hope you like it!

Disclaimer- I don't own Hetalia. If I did, most of us probably wouldn't be able to watch it.

It was late at night, almost 12 pm to be exact, and Romano was sleeping, fast asleep, sprawled out on his bed lazily, snoring softly, and dreaming about tomatoes and whatnot.

Spain, on the other hand, was wide awake, staring at the celing. Eventually though, he gave up on trying to sleep and got up, untangling himself from the mass of blankets on his bed.

He opened his door and walked down the hallway, not even bothering to turn any lights on. He didn't need to anyways, because he knew the way to Romano's room.

He opened the door and stepped quietly into Romano's room, closing the door behind him, still being careful not to make any noise.

He then walked over to Romano's bed, and gently placed his hand on Romano's shoulder, shaking him gently. When he got no response, he began poking the Italian gently, saying, "Lovi, wake up~" in a very annoying tone of voice.

After a few minuets of this, Romano opened his eyes and looked up at Spain, annoyance clear in his voice as he asked, "What do you want, bastard?"

"I can't sleep, can i sleep with you tonight?"

"No."

"Why not, Lovi?~"

"Go away, bastard."

"Why? I wanna sleep with you!~"

"What time is it, bastard?"

"Almost midnight..." Spain awnsered slightly reluctantly, knowing it would just make Romano more annoyed, which everyone knows is a very stupid thing to do.

"All the more reason to leave me the hell alone so i can go back to sleep. ALONE."

"Awww... Lovi, you're no fun, can i please stay with you tonight?"

"Stop calling me 'Lovi' and no you can not sleep with me! So go away!" He picked up one of his spare pillows and threw it at spain, who caught it easily, smirking and saying,

"You missed~" and placed the pillow back on the bed where it belonged, instead of his face.

He began to use the same annoying tone as earlier, saying, "Lovi, just one night, please? I wont leave you alone untill you let me!"

"Go away, im sleeping."

"Then how are you talking to me if you're asleep?" Spain asked, "innocently."

"if i let you stay, will you leave me alone tomorrow night?"

"Okay!~" Spain happily answered him.

Romano, glaring at nothing whatsoever, rolled over onto his other side and moved to the other side of his bed, as far away from Spain as possible.

Spain laid down next to him, pulling the Italian closer, causing Romano to blush, but make no move to get away, closing hi eyes and falling into a deep sleep.

Spain pressed his face into Romano's hair, breathing in the familiar scent and whispering, "Ti amo, Lovino..." before falling into a deep sleep as well.

Sorry, I know it was short and crappy, but I tried... Sorry for any misspellings, and btw, I'm working on typing up a 9/11 fic right now, that's probably gonna turn out as a usuk, and it's going to fail, but it's my attempts to respect america on this day. So yeah... i actually cried when the principal at my school was talking about 9/11 on the announcements today... that was fun... But anyhoo, I'll try to finish typing it by midnight tonight, but if i don't, then it'll be by early morning tomorrow! Thank you for reading my story, sorry for the long-ass note, and please leave a review. By the way, guys, don't say fuck around your vice principal... i learned from experience that it won't end well... XD