"Hey, what are you doing, Romano?" asked Charlene as she sneak up from behind the southern Italian.
She saw him walk into the park that she would go to for daily tennis practice not too long ago with a big unusual grin, fixated on his usually cute but scowled face.
" wha!"yelled a surprised Romano as he ran quickly trying to climb up a near by tree for shelter. "please! Don't hurt ME!" he screamed as he kept trying to climb the tree. miserably failing every time he climbed one inch, and set back two more... finally giving up. He crouched down in an embarrassed pose. He shut his eyes tightly hoping that no one important to him saw what he just did. "ummm...are..are you okay?" asked Charlene with a very concerned look on her face. hearing the sweet tone in her voice, he knew exactly who was talking to him. Oh, great. The one person in the world that was the most important to him Would be the one to see him like this And be the one to cause it.
"te ..non hai visto niente bene..." he whispered in a very hushed tone. Practically shedding tears, he begged to god she wouldn't see what he was doing. But she did.
"What are you doing with that stuff?" she asked again as she glanced to see a bucket of water and soil next to the now red Romano. Shocked at what she said, he jumped up and tried his best to hide the obvious evidence. Peeking around his thin body, she saw just what was going on.
"hey, aren't those tomatoes?" Charlene screamed with much joy. "i LOVE tomatoes!" crouching down to pick one of the deliciously ripe tomatoes, the bright smile on her face almost made Romano's nose squirt ketchup. "why are you making tomatoes in a park though?" he squirmed around while trying not to look at her face as he mumbled, "...I did it for you,Idiot..!"
Some time in the afternoon, Charlene came to visit her one and only Romano. She was worried about him from looking at a post some one wrote, Claiming that Romano was theirs. Feeling very uncertain, she had to know what he thought about her!
"Hey...Romano, do you like me?" lazily asked Charlene, as she sat in a chair not to far away from Romano at the dinner table. She tried to sound as casual as possible, while underneath it was like waiting for hell to break loose. "wait, never mind..."Giving it a quick thought, she knew what he might say. She knew that he was not one to pick the right words for things, which always got him into trouble.
She also knew, from that post, if she heard the wrong words that someone might have to die...and who want's that?
Giving her a blank expression, his whole face went white. After a few minutes of letting it all sink in, he went bright red. It would have been the sight to see if miss Charlene wasn't so busy wondering about the perfect crime to commit to the other woman.
"...Umm...I don't really like you..." he awkwardly explained. "more or less...Ti amo.."
" I will Destroy her~!" she yelled out of rage, not paying attention to his obvious love confession...