I WROTE THIS CAUSE I WAS BOOORED O_o
Anyway enjoy? Rated for Romano and other Hetalia characters –ahem- colorful talk :D

Romano- South Italy

It was a cold October morning, bland as always. I had just walked out of Spain's house when…
OOMPF
"ROMANO~!"
My stupid fratello jumped on me.
"GET OFF STUPID BROTHER!" I yelled pushing him off.
"Sorry Romano. I just wanted to hug you~!" he said.
"Yeah yeah. I was going to walk. Want to come along?" I sighed.
"Sure!" Italy ran up to me and linked his arm in mine. My brother was so ridiculous sometimes….
We walked down the side walk together. As we turned the corner, he looked up at me.
"Romano?" He looked up at me worriedly.
"What?"
"Why are you sad?"
"I'M NOT!"
"Oh. OK. Let's-a get some coffee!"

"There's no coffee-." Strangely enough , there was a café across the street. Never noticed it. Hm.
Italy dragged me across the street and into the coffee shop. I was hit with a delicious scent of pastries and freshly brewed coffee. "Hello. Welcome!" A cheerful voice called from behind the counter. The man turned around and showed his features. He had blonde hair, lively eyes and a wide smile. "My name's Tino! This," Suddenly a –very- scary man appeared beside him. "Is Berwald." The man looked up and he wore glasses. "He's m' w'fe." He said causing the smaller man to turn a deep red. "No I'm not." Tino said turning to us. "Y's y' 're." The Swede said before going into the kitchen. "Okay." Tino said pulling a pen from behind his ear and yanking a notepad from his apron. "What would you like~?" He smiled awaiting our answers. "Uhm… I would like.. a cappuccino with extra cream aaaand a cinnamon bun please~." Italy said smiling while Tino jotted down his order. "And what would you like?" he asked turning to me. "Uh. A Belgian chocolate frap with a maple log." I said staring at the vast menu items. "Okay~! Your order will be right out!" Tino said smiling at us. "Wait! You didn't give me a bill." I called. "It's on the house!" He replied before turning into the kitchen double doors.

When we got our donuts and coffees, we sat at a booth and talked.
"So, bro.. what have you been doing?" Italy asked before biting into his cinnamon bun and 'mmmm' ing.
"Well. Nothing but helping with the tomato harvesting." I replied sipping my frap.
"Cool~."

We ate and waved to Tino and Berwald.
"Bye~" Tino called as Berwald waved back.

Italy and I were walking down the sidewalk until we saw Spain.
"Hola~ Roma and Italy!" he said running up to us.

He wrapped his arms around us and squeezed.
"N-nice to see y-you t-too S-s-spain but a. I can't breathe." Italy said.
"Oh sorry~!" He said letting go as we collapsed on the hard road.
"OW! NEXT TIME CATCH US TOMATO BASTA-" I was reminded that my little brother was here and cursing would be a bad influence on him.

END OF CHP UNO.

I love Uno =v= Anyway frap is short for frappachino. Also told from Romano's POV. Chp2 is going up tomorrow :D.
Romano, Spain, Italy. You know what to do. =v=
Romano: -sigh- do I have to?
yes.
Romano, Spain and Italy: Review~!