p data-p-id="4c0cb32d841694535efc64280cd62e15"strong Hey guys! So I felt the sudden urge to write a second part, and this will probably be a draft for a little while until I get others done, and then I'll most likely publish them all at the same time if that makes sense? But anyways you came here to read so here you go!~/strong/p
p data-p-id="0911f8df96f76579c9e7cbbbcbb1a00e"Being friends with Prussia and Germany was one thing, but being friends with Italy and having to be around his brother almost 24/7 was a different accomplishment altogether. You just so happened to be really close with the Beilschmidt brothers, but you didn't want Romano to find out at all costs. You already know that he hates Germany already for 'stealing his fratello', but it's not that he hates Germany for befriending Feliciano, he just hates the fact that he feels ignored again after being separated from his brother for so long. I guess you could say he felt defensive in a way of his own feelings that he chooses to ignore. Deep in thought, you're completely oblivious to the fact that you've just walked straight into their home and are now sitting on the couch mumbling./p
p data-p-id="a94bfc4f6ce3a94ec5e8f0bc106449d5""Y/N? Ve~ Bella you-a made it!" Feliciano says excitedly./p
p data-p-id="0f03e03ac9ff6609369132fac57693f0""FRATELLO, IL TUO AMORE È QUI!" He shouts. After that, there was a loud yell as well as Romano coming out of his room fuming. You look at the brothers, confused as to what they're saying, because you don't speak Italian unfortunately. Romano looks at you and back at his brother before striding over to where you are./p
p data-p-id="5345cc0b0908f00bb557027aacedd3b4""Hey Lovi! How are you?" You smile at him. He only glares at you before stating,/p
p data-p-id="105c913704b5b423422b95f727d0c231""When-a did you and my-a stupido fratello start dating?" You looked at him shocked before laughing. He stares at you, it's the same laugh he hates to love so badly, it makes him weak all over./p
p data-p-id="5dd6016fc1e29b4233006b7a9aed78c2""Romano, Feli isn't with me, he's like my best friend! Why would you think that?" The Italian only smirks before grabbing your cheeks with his hands and pulling you into a kiss. His lips taste like tomatoes and stubbornness. By this time, his brother has since left to the kitchen and started cooking. Romano pulled away and his infamous curl was now shape as a heart while he looked at your breathless face written in shock./p
p data-p-id="e10c598e5ddf432fa3a934ddcf63451b""Does-a that explain why I asked?" He finally says. You nod your head and kiss him on the cheek before exclaiming,/p
p data-p-id="56c4938cada67e9a7229c7b736108cb1""Yes I like you back and yes I'll be your girlfriend, since I know you wouldn't ask." Lovino opens his mouth to say a witty response, when you grab his shirt and meld your lips together. You tug his head away, careful not to touch his curl because 'you don't want to know what happens' as Feliciano always tells you, and walk away over to the set table where food has been served. Leaving a tousled and flustered Italian in your wake./p
p data-p-id="6f59cf6daf14fa9c9560488e186da906"strongWell there we go! Another one done, /strongstrongI/strongstrong have no idea if this could be rushed or what not /strongstrongbecause/strong strongI/strong strongdon't/strongstrong want to rush things but /strongstrongI/strongstrong also /strongstrongdon't/strongstrong want to /strongstrongmake/strongstrong it long and drawn out... But /strongstronganyways/strongstrong thanks for reading and I'll catch you next time! ~Reiya /strong/p
p data-p-id="0911f8df96f76579c9e7cbbbcbb1a00e"Being friends with Prussia and Germany was one thing, but being friends with Italy and having to be around his brother almost 24/7 was a different accomplishment altogether. You just so happened to be really close with the Beilschmidt brothers, but you didn't want Romano to find out at all costs. You already know that he hates Germany already for 'stealing his fratello', but it's not that he hates Germany for befriending Feliciano, he just hates the fact that he feels ignored again after being separated from his brother for so long. I guess you could say he felt defensive in a way of his own feelings that he chooses to ignore. Deep in thought, you're completely oblivious to the fact that you've just walked straight into their home and are now sitting on the couch mumbling./p
p data-p-id="a94bfc4f6ce3a94ec5e8f0bc106449d5""Y/N? Ve~ Bella you-a made it!" Feliciano says excitedly./p
p data-p-id="0f03e03ac9ff6609369132fac57693f0""FRATELLO, IL TUO AMORE È QUI!" He shouts. After that, there was a loud yell as well as Romano coming out of his room fuming. You look at the brothers, confused as to what they're saying, because you don't speak Italian unfortunately. Romano looks at you and back at his brother before striding over to where you are./p
p data-p-id="5345cc0b0908f00bb557027aacedd3b4""Hey Lovi! How are you?" You smile at him. He only glares at you before stating,/p
p data-p-id="105c913704b5b423422b95f727d0c231""When-a did you and my-a stupido fratello start dating?" You looked at him shocked before laughing. He stares at you, it's the same laugh he hates to love so badly, it makes him weak all over./p
p data-p-id="5dd6016fc1e29b4233006b7a9aed78c2""Romano, Feli isn't with me, he's like my best friend! Why would you think that?" The Italian only smirks before grabbing your cheeks with his hands and pulling you into a kiss. His lips taste like tomatoes and stubbornness. By this time, his brother has since left to the kitchen and started cooking. Romano pulled away and his infamous curl was now shape as a heart while he looked at your breathless face written in shock./p
p data-p-id="e10c598e5ddf432fa3a934ddcf63451b""Does-a that explain why I asked?" He finally says. You nod your head and kiss him on the cheek before exclaiming,/p
p data-p-id="56c4938cada67e9a7229c7b736108cb1""Yes I like you back and yes I'll be your girlfriend, since I know you wouldn't ask." Lovino opens his mouth to say a witty response, when you grab his shirt and meld your lips together. You tug his head away, careful not to touch his curl because 'you don't want to know what happens' as Feliciano always tells you, and walk away over to the set table where food has been served. Leaving a tousled and flustered Italian in your wake./p
p data-p-id="6f59cf6daf14fa9c9560488e186da906"strongWell there we go! Another one done, /strongstrongI/strongstrong have no idea if this could be rushed or what not /strongstrongbecause/strong strongI/strong strongdon't/strongstrong want to rush things but /strongstrongI/strongstrong also /strongstrongdon't/strongstrong want to /strongstrongmake/strongstrong it long and drawn out... But /strongstronganyways/strongstrong thanks for reading and I'll catch you next time! ~Reiya /strong/p