Kisses and Tomatoes
Happy birthday! Feliz Cumpleanos! Alles Gute zum Geburtstag ! Joyeux Anniversaire!
Spain felt sort of sad for his wife Cristine. She'd missed out on La Tomatina. Antonio had know, that she'd been asking about it if they could go but because of school she had to miss out. He smiled at all the tomatoes he'd gathered up over one thousand tomatoes (rotten but not horribly so.) He was going to throw her, her own tomato fight for her birthday.
Many girls he'd seen over the years often got angry, or just didn't want anything to with it. They were too worried about their looks. Though Cristine was not. She was not beautiful, smart, and well mannered, with a good sense of humor and fun nor was she to clingy or needy. He loved her thick brown curly waterfall of hair that separated into little ringlets, her large round doe-like eyes; he loved everything about her every square inch. She was the type of young woman you'd take home to your parents.
'La amo tanto!' thought the caramel skinned Spaniard to himself. Once more he scanned the area just in case Romano had snuck back. Antonio causally called for the woman he loved so much
"Cristine! ¿Podría venir aquí?"
"I'm coming!"
Cristine walked outside manga in hand. "Holy crud! That's a lot of tomatoes Spain"
His intoxicating green eyes practically smiled at her, she beamed with excitement even just looking at her husband made her nearly breathless with joy.
"Hola! Feliz Cumpleanos mi amor! I know that you were kind of triste about having to miss La Tomatina, so I though we could have our own tomato fight!" with that the cheerful nation picked up a tomato and tossed it at the girl.
"Hey no fair!" Cristine shouted. Dashing inside to put away her book before running back outside. She ran for the cart dogging countless tomatoes. Once she made it she grabbed an armful of the red fruit. Tossing them back at Antonio. The school made a dash and took cover behind the corner of the house. Antonio advanced tomato ready to be thrown.
"Come out come out Hermosa!"
"Never!"
"Por favor?"
The frizzy haired Disney fanatic peeked out from around the corner,
"Yes?" she questioned, prolonging the "Eh" sound of the word.
Antonio quickly planted deep passionate kiss on the girls face instead of pelting her with the red fruit. Cristine melted into those soft pale lips. The kiss was soft and gentle, while filled with love.
The couple shared some laughs, banter about who would win and all out enjoyed making a mess that neither would really want to clean up later. Though they reluctantly would have to. Later on that night the two lovebirds lay tangled in each other's arms snuggling in warmth. Cristine was sporting a pair of long sleeved fluffy jammies owned by her soul mate, while more to the girls liking Antonio sported a black tank top and loose fitting sweat pants. Their hair was still a bit wet from the bubble they shared. Cinnamon filled the air. The Spaniard's cat lay curled up fast asleep between them.
"Gracias for putting that together" Spoke the girl softly as she placed her lips on the man's nose. Her hand stroked the cat still in its sleep.
"No Problem" Spain gave of his warmest smile and pulled his favorite woman closer into his embrace and joined their lips once more.
The couple kissed, snuggled and laughed till sleep over took them still tangled in one another's embrace.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY MEIN BESTUR FREUND! I hope this helps make your birthday special; I wanted to give you something epic! I tried.
Love, Savannah :D