Hi there, people of the internet. So, in case you are too lazy to read the profile, two people write here. Sam and Sammy. But that's all I'll tell you about us go read the profile you little bish.

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Disclaimer: All of the characters belong to Hetalia. We are just messing with the characters because it's fun ;-D

Warnings: So this won't have heavy smut or anything. (Future Sammy here: That's a lie. But it's not heavy stuff. Just extremely suggestive.) This is M for…. Well, you'll find out... Also, gay content. Because we're gay and happy.

This is just us playing puppet master! If you get offended within this story, grow the phuck up! If you can't handle M then don't read it!

"So then we take our enemies and just THROW them to the dinosaur…"

Romano had his face resting on the conference table as America gave yet another one of his crazy ideas of a speech to fix the world's problems. Spain, about three chairs down, was staring at Romano and not even listening to the rest of the meeting. He had to ask... It was the perfect time, when else would he get to see him before the next meeting?

As America finished up his speech, England raised his hand, "And how do you think this could actually work? This is just another one do your stupid ideas, you wanker!"
America have him a hurt stare, "I think this is a total rational idea dude! This will work if you all back me up and let me do the work!"

This led to a full scale argument between America and England. Again. Everytime this would happen and then France would have to get involved like he always does. Just as France and England start rolling on the floor trying to strangle each other, Germany stands up to split up the whole fiasco. "Everyone go take a break! Meet back here in an hour!" The irritated German made his way to the Frenchman and grabbed his shoulder and pulling him away from England. All of the ruckus woke Romano up as he jerked his head up, eyes glowing with irritation

Spain still hadn't moved while everyone else was flooding out the doors while continuing their side conversations. As soon as Romano got himself to really wake up, he looked at Spain, "why are you staring at me you bastard?" Then he just stood up and started to walk away. Spain was not surprised by Romano's outburst, and quickly got up to follow him out of the room. Italy then slowly raised his head (as he was sleeping just like his brother had been) while letting out a small 've~' as he saw Romano storming out. "Fortallo! Where are you going?" Romano didn't look back as his brother called for him.

"I'm going to eat. By myself."

"Oh, okay", Italy put his head back on the table and continued his nap.

Spain was now jogging after Romano, who was a surprisingly fast walker. "Romano, wait!" Spain was panting now as he tried to catch his breath. They were in the hallway, almost to the exit of the building.

"What is it you tomato bastard?"
Romano turned around and scowled at Spain's face as it widened its grin. "I was w-wondering if you would like to..." His voice trailed off as his nerves kicked in. 'Why was this so hard?!' Spain screamed in his head.

"Fucking spill it already!" Romano was getting even more frustrated Spain as he just stared at him. Staring into Romano's scowling eyes, it made him melt a little. How pretty they were.

"I-I was wondering if you want to... T-to go to a m-movie tomorrow?.. At 9p.m?" He forced himself to spill the words out has he took his hands off his knees and stood up straight.

Romano's face flushed immediately, 'Me? Going on a date? With that bastard?' Sure, he did kind of like Spain but really didn't want to admit it, especially to his face. He continued to stand there in shock, unsure of what to say. Then, he turned his head to the side as his blush reaching his ears. "What the hell?! You just come up to me and ask if I want to go on a date with you?!" He quickly turned back to face Spain to yell at him. Spain just stood there and listened to his rant.

"Well, I thought I could spend some time with you... If you want, you don't have to say yes but I can just meet you at the theater tomorrow at 9." He held his gaze at Romano. 'Damn he is really cute when he gets flustered' he thought to himself.

"OH..." Romano calmed down a little and relaxed. Then, without saying anything else, turned around and left the building. Spain just stared at him as he left and hoped it was a silent yes... Romano reached his car and stood by the door, not getting in.

"Who does that tomato bastard think he is!? Asking me on a date?" He kicked his car in frustration. Should he even go?

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