Pocky: Spain x Romano One Shot
"Hey, Lovi, you wanna play the pocky game?" Spain burst through Romano's doorway, causing his boyfriend to look up.
"No. You know I hate pocky." He returned to his book and leaned his cheek lazily on one hand.
"Yeah, but you love tomatoes. Almost as much as you love me, right?" Romano once again directed his attention at the taller brunette, who was smiling sweetly.
"What are you talking about? Did you...? Oh no, you made tomato pocky, didn't you?" Antonio nodded and Lovino face palmed. "Spain, you idiot!"
"What? Just try it, ok?" He placed the tip of one in his mouth and bent down to Romano's sitting form to encourage his boyfriend to take the other end.
"I said no, bastard!" Lovino pushed his face away, and Antonio pouted a little before eating the rest of the stick.
"Fine... I'll just finish it myself..." Spain slumped down on the floor next to the shorter brunette and began eating the pocky that was still left in the box. Romano attempted to ignore him, but every once in a while he'd look over to see Spain sulking while eating stick after stick of the strange red pocky. When the Spaniard had reached the last one and put one end in his mouth, Romano quickly latched on to the other end.
"Well, don't hog it all..." Spain smiled around the pocky and let his olive cheeks flush a little. They both reached the middle and their lips touched, as the pocky game intends. Lovino broke away quickly, though, much to Antonio's disappointment.
"That..." The Italian wiped his mouth with the back of his wrist. "Was terrible."
Author's Note:
Romano! How can you hate pocky?! You evil being... Anyway, I just had my very first pocky today, and got this idea. It wasn't tomato flavoured, though, I think that would be a little gross. xD