"Lovi?" España's voice seemed nervous and curious as she gazed up at her soon to be ex-caretaker.
"Sí?" Lovi stuttered as he gazed at the young woman before him; his throat was dry.
"Are you okay?" Her voice was concerned and curious while her clothes continued to slip much too low and clung around her chest too tightly.
"C-C-Can you put on something that fits better?" Lovi was still stuttering; España was gorgeous despite her obvious youth.
"What do you mean?" Spain tilted her head curiously to the side, causing her light, brown hair to topple over her shoulders and rest on her chest.
"Your body changed and grew over night." Romano mumbled.
"Oh," She gazed down at herself, "I look different than you."
Lovino blushed, and he wandered off.
Spain glanced to where her caretaker went, and then back to herself.
She left that spot to find clothes that would fit her better.
She slid on some of Lovino's clothes with some undergarments that his sister had left over.
They didn't fit perfect, but they fit well enough.
"Lovi." The young teenager went looking for her guardian.
"Yes." He answered her, but blushed when he saw her again.
She looked stunning wearing the Italian's clothes that while really modest did nothing to remind him of the child that she still was.
Her chest was contained in the black shirt that she wore, but the top seemed too tight over her chest; it however did not reveal any cleavage, and España did not seem to be in any physical pain.
The pants that she wore clung to her as she was not as thin as her Italian caretaker, but she was not overweight either.
Her body type seemed to be perfect however as she stared up at her father figure.