I do not own Hetalia!

This is dedicated to my best friend JetScarlet who has been supporting and reading my crappy stories from day one of my writings. Thanks again :) This might be crap though…just to want you… I don't know how this will turn out. This will be a two-hot because it is late… Might get ooc too.

Oh! I used google translate so I am sorry if anything is wrong!

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You stretched as you got of the plane in Italy. You are a tourist and are visiting the country of Italy for the first time. The first thing that you noticed was the aroma around you. You smelled a mixture between pizza and pasta. Or it's just tomatoes. Possibly all three. The fragrance of the smell filled your nostrils as you went to collect your luggage at the luggage machine. You then walked outside of the airport and called for a taxi. When the taxi pulled over, you opened the door and went in the car in the back seat and placed your suitcase next to you. The man in the driver's seat looked at you.

"Dove vuoi andare bella signora? (Where do you want to go lovely lady?) " The man asked. Luckily you knew the language quite well.

"Villa Antea," You replied as you fastened your seatbelt.

"Ah! So I will take it, you are a visitor in our lovely country?" He asked as he started to turn on the car.

"Si! (Yes!)" The car roared to life as he started driving like a maniac. He drove over the speed limit and in crazy swirls like a snake. You screamed as you prayed for you dear life. Your (Skin color) pressed hard against the back seat as you clenched your legs with your sweating hands. A thought that your best friend told you about Italy came to your mind.

'Never have an Italian drive you. They are usually drunk and suck at driving.' You best friends voice echoed throughout your mind. Now you are wishing that you actually remembered this before you got in the car. Moments of dread past as the Italian taxi driver slammed on the brakes in front of a beautiful hotel. The Villa Antea.

"Grazie (Thank you) for taking this cab. That will be €40." He said as he held out his hand. You sighed as you took out the money and handed it to him. What a rip-off! It shouldn't be that much but you just had to shrug it off. You shakily got out of the taxi with your stuff. You still felt sick from the crazy ride over here. You then stiffly walked into the villa and went to the front desk to check in.

"(First name) (Last name) checking in please." You said to the lady. She looked through the files on her computer and then smiled wide at you.

"Ah! Ms. (Last name)! Glad you can make it! Here is your room key! I hope you enjoy your stay here. Buon divertimento! (Enjoy!)" She said as she passed you the room key.

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You opened your door to your room and gasped in amazement. The bed was queen-sized and had a white and gold blanked on it. Everything in the room was either white or gold or both. Golden and white drapes covered the window letting in a minimum amount of light, but it was enough to see very clearly. You placed your luggage down and debated whether you should unpack or not first. You decided to do that later as you walked out of your room and locked the door. You walked out of the villa and took a cab to Rome, Italy to visit the Coliseum.

You stepped out of the cab and saw the large architecture in front of you. It was so beautiful! Even more pretty then your hotel, Villa Antea.

"Ciao(Hello), I can suggest that you are a foreigner." (A/N: I'm cutting out the curse words for it to be rated lower than a T) A voice said behind you. You turned around to be face to face with an Italian with brown hair and eyes. His hair had a large curl on it, which caught your attention.

"Ciao(Hello)…" You answered back, hiding a blush that was forming.

"Since you're a foreigner, shall I take you on a tour of my country?" He asked.

What do you do:

1) *Blush* "O-Okay…"

2) "No thanks, you can be a thief for all we know!"

3) "If you want…I don't really care."

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If you chose decision one…( If not scroll down to what you chose)

You blushed and nodded. "O-Okay…" You stammered. He smiled at you. And took your hand.

"Cute, you're shy." He said while smiling at you while dragging you off.

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If you chose number two…

You turned away but kept an eye on him just in case. "No thanks, you can be a thief for all we know!" You snapped at him. He frowned but still dragged you off with him.

"Whether you like it or not. I want to show you around. And maybe later I can take you out for pasta or pizza." He said.

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If you chose number three…

You shrugged. "If you want…I don't really care." You answered. He smiled and took your hand as he walked with you.

"Grazie. (Thank you)." He answered as he dragged you off.

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Normal…So everyone start reading here!

You were walking with him on a busy sidewalk when something made you almost facepalm.

"Hey, you haven't told me your name yet." You said bluntly.

"My name is Romano Vargas. Yours?" He said.

"I'm (First name) (Last name)." You answered.

"(First name)…Che bel nome. (What a pretty name.)"

"Grazie. (Thank you.) Yours is nice too."

"We are here!" He said pointing to the structure in front of you. You gaped at it and little did you know the blush on Romano's face.

TBC!

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That took a looonnngg time. Four hours! It took forever to look everything up! The language, the hotel, the cab rides and how it rips you off. The hotel is real and I described a room really well. Everything is gold an white…lol. But this was dedicated to JetScarlet!