"Dear Big Brother!
Germany, Japan and I got stuck on that island again, veh!~ I just happened to find a mailbox floating in the ocean so I wanted to tell you I wont be coming home for a while! It's nice and sunny here, veh!~
Your loving little brother,
North Italy"

Romano stared at the note he held in his hands, his curl twitching in annoyance.
"Stupid Italy..." He mumbled to himself. You looked over at him, watching him crumple the paper in his walked up from behind, and picked up the note.
"Hey, what's this?" You asked, Romano trying to get the note back but you not letting him. He shook his head.
"It's a stupid note Italy wrote when he was stuck on the island. The mail is many years old though," He replied, his curl moving with his slight movement. You looked at the letter, and read the cute little writing laid out on the paper. You giggled.
"Your brother has such cute writing," You said, smiling. "He even has his little 'veh~'s in there!"
"It's so stupid," He replied, his tsundre attitude showing. You then came up with a great idea.
"Hey! Why don't we then go to the island! We can go see everything and if it's warm, it must be tropical!" You suggested. Romano shook his head at you.
"No way, (y/n). I'm not going to a stupid island my brother gets stuck at almost every day," Romano replied. You looked at him with puppy eyes.
"Please?~" You begged. He stared at you for a while, his face growing redder until he finally spoke.
"...Fine, stupido idiota,"
"YES!" You cheered, jumping up in the air. He looked at you.
"Jeez, stop being so happy,"

"WOAH!" You exclaimed, looking out at the sea from the beaches. You had on a light blue bikini, A white jacket to cover your shoulders, short shorts, and your (h/c) hair was tied in a tight pony tail. You hopped around the water, smiling as you dug your toes in the sand. Romano was busy making a fire over in the sand.
"You better be fucking happy I got us here! It took us two days to find the island," Romano complained. You looked over at him.
"Roma..." You asked. He looked at you again.
"What?" He asked annoyed. You pointed at him.
"Did you tie the boat up to a stick?" You asked. He shook his head.
"No, I thought you did," Romano said. You then both looked out at sea.
"THE BOAT!" You both exclaimed. You both then ran out into the ocean, knowing the boat was way too far away to even catch up with. You guys stopped when you couldn't even see the boat.
"WHAT THE HELL, (y/n)? YOU WERE SUPPOSED TO TIE UP THE BOAT!" Romano yelled at you. You put your hands on your hips, and looked at the tsundre.
"I thought you did!" You yelled back.
"I was making a fire! And that had all our food!" He yelled. You crossed your arms.
"It was both our fault..." You replied. You both stayed quiet for a while.
"I'm going back to the fucking camp site,"Romano said, leaving you by your self. You stared at the Italian walk away, then realized you should probably get out of the water. You went back to the shore, sand sticking to your wet feet. You went up to Romano, and looked at the puny fire he was making. You stared at it, as he kept blowing the coals of the fire. He turned his face over to you.
"What the hell do you want now?" He asked. You giggled a bit.
"I don't really know, but do you want to walk around with me?" You asked. He glared at you.
"Fuck No." He immediately said, after hearing me. You pouted, and crossed your arms.
"Fine! I'll go around myself," You said, stomping off. You went into the forest and trailed off. After about 20 minutes or so, you finally realized you didn't know where you were. You turned around, about to go back, but then realizing you took so many turns it would be pointless. You stood there, fear overtaking you. It was evening now and it was about to get dark, and you needed to find Romano immediately. You walked around aimlessly, your feet cracking the twigs and sticks on the ground. You hugged yourself, the cold air blowing on your belly. You buttoned up the shirt you wore over your bikini top, and kept strolling around the forest.
"...Romano...?" You called out in a soft voice. You felt your eyes bubble up, your knees started shaking.
"Romano? Where are you?" You called out a little louder than before. You walked a little farther.
"Romano, please call back..." You said loudly, your voice cracking. You started crying, as you kept walking through the trees and leaves. You then heard something from afar, but couldn't clearly make it out. You then noticed the voice.
"...(y/n)...?) It called out. You turned to the voice.
"Romano!?" You yelled out. You ran that direction, till you fell and your leg scrapped against a branch, making a long cut in your leg from your thigh to your shin. You screamed out in surprise. You heard footsteps from afar, getting closer til you saw Romano standing in front of you. He had a half worried half angry look on his face.
"Sei un idiota stupido!" Romano yelled out. He picked you up, and carried you out of the woods. You could feel blood drip out of your legs, and you felt so guilty that Romano had to carry you out.
After you guys got out of the forest, he laid you down on the beach.
"Shit!" He said, looking at your leg. He laid your head on hid lap, and took off his shirt. You got a perfect view of his white skin, and his chest perfectly. You felt a blush run up your face, and you saw him rip his shirt. He picked up your leg, and started wrapping your cut from you lower leg. You shuddered from the touch, stinging a bit. He shushed you.
"It's going to sting a bit..." He mumbled.
"Now you tell me..." You replied softly. He continued to wrap you leg, till he ran out of cloth at you knee. He lifted you for a bit.
"Take off your shirt," He instructed. You covered your chest.
"NO! It's cold!" You replied. He ripped your shirt off.
"Do you want your fucking cut to be infected or not!?" He yelled back. He stated ripping your shirt, and wrapped it around your leg. When he got to your thigh, you yelped, his hands touching you. He blushed, and quietly continued till your leg was wrapped up. After he was done, he helped you sit up, and you guys sat at the fire together. There was an awkward silence between you two. You then finally spoke.
"Romano..." You spoke quietly.
"Hm?" He replied, turning his head slightly to you. You smiled at him, and laid your head on his shoulder. You could feel him shudder, not expecting you to do that. You smiled.
"Grazie..." You said quietly into his ear, then drifting into slumber. Romano was thinking of pushing you off, but then just sat still. He smiled, and looked at your face. He bent over, and kissed your forehead.
"Buona notte," He said. He then petted your hair.
"Ti amo,"

- You can imagine what happens next. HOLY CRAP! That was my first reader instert! Arrggh! Is it good? bad? Terrible? Disgusting? The best thing on earth? Tomatoes? Sigh... I freak out too much. Thank you for reading my first one shot I ever actually put online. I hope that Romano wasn't to out of character... =_=' Yeah... I have this posted on QuoteV too, so if you wanna check me out there too that'd be great-

Disclaimer : I don't own Hetalia. If I did, that would be pretty cool.