This is just and idea that I had watching an Hetalia (de)motivational poster in which Spain looked as if he was teaching "Spanish"... or something. Well, that happened last month and I can't find it again /

This is short but I wanted the first class to be in the next chapter...

I don't know if someone has already something like this published... since I don't read many Spain's fics :) If there is something like this, tell me please~

Disclaimer: I do not own Hetalia


"Romano! I have very exciting news!" Spain said entering the living room, where South Italy was taking a nap.

"Let me guess… One of your stupid cities has brought you tomatoes… again?" Romano asked sleepily, with his eyes still closed.

"Yes! No! Yes! I mean… One of my lovely cities brought me a basket with tomatoes this morning but that wasn't what I wanted to tell you!" Spain knelt down by the couch, with his face at the same level as Romano's, who seemed to be sleeping again. "Aww… Little Lovi, wake up! This is really important"

"I wasn't asleep, you idiot. I was hoping that you would leave me alone that way. And I don't care about whatever you want to say. But bring me the tomatoes. I want a snack" Romano said opening his eyes, still lying in the couch.

"No~ I need the tomatoes for my… little project" Spain smiled.

That drew South Italy's attention. "What the hell is your project about?"

"My project is... teaching you Spanish!" Spain announced hugging a very surprised Romano.

"That… What?" Romano yelled and jumped off the couch to get off Spain's strong grip. Then, he asked "Wait… what has that to do with the tomatoes?"

"The tomatoes? Right. I haven't explained you my project yet. You'll have to earn those tomatoes by speaking the Spanish that I'm going to teach you!" He said standing up and then he left the room, closing the door behind him before Lovino registered his words.

Then, spain opened the door and added:

"Lovi, from now I won't be your Boss. I'll be Professor Spain! No, I'll better be profesor España!" and the he closed the door, leaving in the living room a furious young nation.

"WHAT THE…?"


Oks, this story will be short (but with longer chapters than this one!). Seriously, how much time do you think that Romano can stand that? xD

If this chapter has "0" reviews, I will stop writing. I don't like that "I'll update when I reach X reviews" thing but I need at least one in this chapter. Why? Because I'm not sure about this idea...