Warnings: Spamano, fluff, Yaoi, Romano's bad mouth XD...

Written as a Christmas present for a friend of mine! 3 Love ya buddy!

ENJOY!

Hetalia belongs to Himaruya Hidekaz.


Sunshine drifted in through the curtains of a certain Spaniard's room. "Ahh...another beautiful day in my country...", Spain mumbled, still half asleep. He got up and stretched a bit before getting ready for the day's troubles.

Soon enough, he was in a meeting in Italy. South Italy, to be exact, and his favourite Italian was hosting.

"TOMATO BASTARD!", yelled an all too familiar voice, "WAKE UP AND GET ON WITH YOUR PRESENTATION ALREADY!" Romano was fuming, as usual, but he had a blush on his face as some comments were made by France about l'amour. "SHUT UP WINE BASTARD, OR I'LL CASTRATE YOUR ASS!" France simply flipped his hair and acted innocent. "I did nothing but state the truth, mon ami! You two are so in love, that you can't even accept it! How tragic.", he said with a lot of overly dramatic hand gestures.

Romano's face was now as red as a tomato. Spain decided to intervene before France really did lose his balls. "Aw, don't listen to him Lovi~", he said hugging the Italian, "I know you accept my love somewhere in your heart!" The flustered Italian pushed him away and yelled, "S-SHUT UP! NO WAY DO I LOVE YOU, YOU LAZY SPANISH JERKHOLE!" Then he stormed off.

Spain sighed and turned around. "Well, I'd say this meeting is done for now, adios!", he said cheerfully. Then he ran out the door to follow Romano. Unfortunately, the Italian was already out of sight. "Dios mio...where could he have gone?", he wondered to himself quietly, beginning his search. He thought of all the places his tomatae loved to hide, but couldn't find him anywhere.

'Where could you have gone, mi tomatae?', he wondered, getting more and more worried about his crazy Italian. He walked around aimlessly after that, occasionally asking someone if they had seen a 'very cranky Italian' go by. No one had seen him though.

Then, as Spain wandered through a lovely park along some cliffs, he spotted the familiar hair curl that he loved. He ran up to the Italian and threw his arms around him shouting, "Oh mi tomatae! Lo siento for what happened in the conference room! Forgive me por favor!"

Romano blushed and shouted back, "Okay, okay, I forgive you, NOW GET THE HELL OFF ME!" Spain quickly complied and released his angry love. "I am so glad I found you! I have been searching for hours!", he cried out happily, "You had me so worried, mi amore!" Romano shook his head and mumbled, "Bastard...you didn't have to search for me..."

"But I love you Lovi~", Spain said easily, "I'd have searched all over for you, had I needed to." This gave the Italian a fierce blush, making him turn his head away. "S-shut up...", Romano said quietly, hugging Spain unexpectedly, "I-I love you too, Jerk Spain."

The Spaniard smiled warmly and lifted Romano's head up to face him. "You will always be mi tomatae, Lovino. Te quiero mucho." Then he brought his lips down on the Italians, who fought back at first, only to huff and give up a minute later. The kiss was short and sweet, but said a lot about the love between the two nations.

Romano's face was flushed a deep red now, but his expression had softened a bit as they parted. "Now, let's go to my place and have some fun~!", Spain said happily ruining the moment. He got a slap to the face for that one. "BASTARD!", Romano yelled loudly with added sarcasm, "YOU REALLY KNOW HOW TO SET THE MOOD, DON'T YOU?" The Spanish nation just continued to laugh and say, "Oh, you know you want me, Lovi~"

Just another normal day for Spain and his crazy Italian lover.


I made this for a good friend of mine on dA.

Hope ya liked it!