AN/: Why do girls obsess about being pretty? You're always stunningly beautiful to someone! :)
There was nothing more relaxing than laying beneath the stars, drinking fine wine, and having a certain grumpy Italian lean against you. And for Spain, there was, and never would be, anything that he would rather be doing than this.
"Antonio...?"
"Sí, my little tomato?" he smiled, ruffling Romano's hair. Said man blushed furiously and swatted at the Spaniard's hand.
"Don't touch me, you bastard!" he growled as Spain chuckled and continued to swirl a lock of Lovino's chocolate colored hair around his finger. "I wanted to ask you a question."
"Ask away, Roma!" Spain chirped, tucking his beloved's head beneath his chin. Romano's hair was so soft!
"Do you..." he broke off for a moment before turning away and snickering gently. "Never mind."
"What? No, ask me! I'll answer!"
"It's a stupid question!" Romano said, blushing furiously.
"Silly Lovi! There are no such things as stupid questions!" the silence that followed Spain's encouragement was so thick, you could've cut it with a butter knife.
"Do you...do you think I'm...beautiful?" Romano whispered, his eyes screwed tightly shut and his breath held. "Honestly...don't give me any of this "Roma, of course you are!" crap, okay?"
Antonio smiled sadly. Why did Lovino have to ask him questions like this? Didn't he already know that he thought he was beautiful? In his opinion, Romano was the epitome of true beauty.
"Romano, let me tell you something. Stars are beautiful. Rainbows are beautiful. Flowers and blossoms are beautiful. But you...you aren't beautiful." there was a stunned silence as Romano took in the words spoken moments ago. He couldn't believe his ears. "No, you're not beautiful. You're beyond it."
"Wha—?"
"There isn't a strong enough word to describe how gorgeous you are. I would have to make up a new word just to describe a fraction of your beauty. You are the apple of my eye, Lovino, and don't ever let yourself think differently."
"A-Antonio..." he sniffled, burying his face in his chest and letting a few tears drip onto his sweater. Spain held him close, breathing in his scent. "You are..,the best boyfriend...anyone could ever ask for..."
"Same to you, Lovi." after Romano had collected himself and wiped away his tears, he smiled at Spain and kissed him gently.
"You are cheesy though, do you know that? You'd have to invent a new word...puh-lease!"
"Well, I guess I could use "bootylicious"—"
"Shut up!"
AN/: Remember girls, you're amazing! Just the way you are!
Okay, okay, I swear I'm done now! XD
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