Hi! Um... I just wanted to say,, I'm not used in writing Hetalia Fanfictions, Because this will be my first one! Heheh ^w^

This is not Itacest,, This story is just a short Sibling stuff with Romano and Veneziano :3
Hetalia Does not belong to me!

Romano slipped into the bed where his little Brother followed him and slipped under the sheets as well, Romano rolled his eyes and grunted, since he was already used to his brother sleeping with him when their sleeping at their shared house.

"Fratello, I'll be going over Germany's place tomorrow morning~" Italy said cheerfully while pulling up the white blankets over him

"Tch. Stop hanging around with that Macho Potato Bastard all the time you Idiot!" Romano said frowning and turning his back at his brother.

"Ve~ Germany is pretty nice when you get to know him Fratello, He saves me all the time when I'm in a tight situation! he's very responsible and reliable! He's also very Strong! " Italy said and Romano frowned at this,, Thinking that his Baby Brother had more respect for that Potato Bastard instead of his Big Brother.. Well, He hate to admit it but He was Worthless compared to the Potato Bastard. He shook off those thoughts and shut his eyes.

"Fine. Fine. Whatever. Just dont get into trouble You Idiot." Romano said sighing.

"Yaaay~ Ti amo Romano! ~ Buonanotte! Sweet Dreams!" Italy hugged him from behind then Romano grunted and shook him off.

Romano got up from bed rubbing his eyes, seeing that his fratellino already gone off to the German's place.

"Im starving ugh" Romano got up from bed, and gone to the kitchen.

He saw that there was no food on the table and he sighed cursing himself. "Tsk, I should have told that Idiot to make me food before he left." He said as he slumped down the couch and took out his cell, ordering pizza.

"Alllriiighty Sir! We'll deliver your Pizza there by 45 minutes!" The crew from the pizza place chirped

"Yeah Whatever, Make sure to add extra tomatoes to my pizza." Romano said as he stood up from the couch.

"Ookkkkiie Dookie Sir! We hope you have a Pleasa-" Romano cut him off by ending the call.

Geez with people being so "Happy-Go-Lucky-All-No-Worries-And-Shit" It made him sick.

But he never thought once that he hated his brother being like that. Veneziano being all sad. and alone all the time Like him was the last thing Romano ever wanted.

All he wanted was his brother to always stay there by his side smiling. And he would do the same.

He went to the bathroom and got a shower, got whatever he got from the closet and dressed himself with it. He got a grey T-shirt with the Italian flag on the middle and some comfortable Black pants. He slumped down the couch eating a Tomato cuz he was getting hungry.

*RIIIIIING*

Romano picked up his cell, answered.

"What?" he asked, with pure boredom in his voice.

"Hey Roma!" Spain chirped.

"What do you want Tomato Bastard?" Romano asked coldly.

"I was just wondering if-" Spain was cut off by Romano shouting a "NO"

"Roma pleassse?" Spain pleaded and Romano sighed.

Surely Spain just wanted to Hang out since its been Months since they last bonded.

"Fine. Bring Food. And Movies. Im starting to rot from boredom here." Romano said slumping down the couch.

"Eh? Ita-chan's not there?" Spain asked. Using that nickname to address his brother.

"Tsk. He's with that Damn Potato Bastard again." Romano said pure anger in his voice.

Spain chuckled at this. He knew that Romano always gets mad if Italy is with Germany. Romano would always listen to his rants about Germany, also known as

'the potato bastard'

"Maybe Big Bro is jealous of Germany?" Spain teased and laughed a little.

Romano blushed red as a tomato.

"B-Bastard! Why would I even be jealous? Dammit! AND I DO NOT LIKE MY BROTHER" Romano yelled at the phone and Spain had to distance his ear from the phone If he didnt want to become deaf.

"Y-Yeah Im sorry Roma I was just kidding, Hehe.." Spain said

"Its j-just that my Idiot brother always gets into some T-Trouble when He's with that Potato Bastard!" Romano scoffed.

"Aww But you just care and Love Ita-chan that much Roma." Spain said and Romano blushed, putting all of Spain's tomatoes in shame.

"B-Bastard! I-I don't! I just always get involved in everything in his troubles! I dont care about that Idiot! Heck I wont even care if He got lost in the woods or got eaten by a Bear! He's just that Stupid!" Romano said immediately frowning and slapping his mouth shut recalling on what just went out of filthy mouth.

'Shit I didnt mean that' Romano thought as he hit himself with a book from the table

"Roma. That's not very nice. Ita-chan loves you. He's your brother so don't ever think like that to him. Your the only family Ita-chan's got left. He loves you. Your his Big Bro. Okay?" Spain said and Romano slumped down the sofa.

"Y-yeah.. I didnt mean that.. I-It just came out. Sorry" Romano said sighing.

"Anyways, I'll get going to your place now! See ya!" Spain said and Romano ended the call.

"Bastard.. If Nonno fucking heard you.. You'd be dead." Romano said slapping himself

"But he's gone now" Romano said as he had a sad look on his face.

Romano felt a pang of Guilt struck him over what he said earlier..

Of course he didnt want those things happen to his Brother..

He cared and Loved Italy. He was just not fond of expressing it.

"Lovi! Lovi!" Spain yelled Romano's nickname while ringing the doorbell.

Romano walked over the door opening it facing Spain who grinned at him.

"Bastard You didnt have to yell that annoying nickname. I heard the fucking doorbell you know." Romano glared at Spain

"Oh Sorry!" Spain chuckled as he went inside taking his car keys inside his pocket.

As Romano closed the door the doorbell rang.

Romano opened up the door again and faced the Pizza Delivery person.

Romano took the pizza from him and tossed the money at him.

"Thank you Sir. Have a Nic-" The Pizza Delivery guy was cut off by Romano slamming the door at his face. They heard some curses from the Pizza Guy outside due to the sudden impact.

"Well that wasn't very nice Roma." Spain retorted as he sat on the sofa.

"I don't give a Shit." Romano scoffed And Spain let out a heavy sigh.

"Where have I gone wrong in raising you" Spain said but Romano wasn't able to hear him due to him being in the Kitchen.

Romano came back and sat on the sofa along with Spain and placed two plates of Pizza at the table.

"Oh! Look what I brought Roma!" Spain said cheerfully as he took out some CDs.

"The Walking... Tomato? What the hell?" Romano raised a brow at the CD, Where it had some nasty looking Tomatoes and a group of people shooting some.

"Its about Tomato Zombies and this group of people who were survivors trying to Survive and-" Spain was cut off by Romano standing up and popping the disc into the Player. "Fine Fine. I get it." Romano said as he sat back down the sofa and clicked the remote of the T.V..

"OH SHOOT MAN SHOOT!" Spain yelled at the T.V. where the guy was killing this horde of Tomato zombies approaching him.

Romano was silently eating popcorn, Also somewhat enjoying the Series.

Actually they made it to Season 3.

It was 11:15 pm and he was getting quite sleepy and also furious.

The episode ended and Spain yawned.

"Hey Roma its kinda late, Imma go home now" Spain said and Romano nodded.

"Yeah. And I need to go fetch my brother.. Its quite late and-"

"You're worried?" Spain teased Romano who blushed into a tomato again.

"S-Shut Up!" Romano yelled as he slapped Spain at the back of his head.

Romano locked the door of the house and got his car keys out.

"See ya Roma! Say Hi to Ita-chan for me!" Spain said waving as he got into his car.

"yeah whatever" Romano said as he got into his own car as well.

"Tsk. Its so fucking Late! Why hasn't that Idiot come home yet?!" Romano said as he impatiently waited for the Light to go green.

It was one of the First time Italy has been this late to go back home.

"He never said He was going to spend the night there." Romano thought as he finally stopped over Germany's house. When he got there, It was 1 am and Romano was clearly already fuming of anger.

"POTATO BASTARD! HAND OVER MY BROTHER NOW!" Romano yelled loudly while knocking on the door, releasing all his anger on the poor door.

After a few minutes, nothing responded to his yelling, He began pressing the doorbell rapidly.

The door opened and Revealed Germany who was in his sleep wear.

"WHAT? ITS LIKE 1 AM! I WAS SLEEPI-" Germany stopped as he looked at Romano confused.

"May I help you?" Germany asked.

"ARE YOU HIDING MY BROTHER?! WHERE IS HE. LOOK AT THE FUCKING TIME. ITS SO FUCKING LATE. HE SAID HE'LL BE AT YOUR PLACE, SO WHERE IS HE?!" Romano yelled loudly while barging into the house looking for his brother.

"HEY! WHAT ARE YOU DOING" The blonde yelled at Romano searching his house.

"GOD DAMN IT. TELL ME WHERE IS MY STUPID BROTHER POTATO BASTARD!" Romano yelled angrily at the German.

"I don't know!" Germany said and Romano froze.

"S-Stop lying.. And tell me where is he.." Romano said as he eyed the German with a deadly glare.

"He.. never came here since Morning. I honestly don't know." Germany said with a shrug

Romano paled.

Sorry for Romano's potty mouth Lol.

Some Translations to some words:

Fratello- brother

Fratellino- little brother

Buonanotte- Good Night

Nonno- Grandfather

I Promise to update soon ^_^