Disclaimer: I no own Hetalia.

A/N: Part two of the threeshot~ Who has ever heard of a threeshot? Lol Enjoy!


The soccer game had been an exciting match for both Willem and Lovina. They had a bet on who would win the title. But in the end, Lovina's top team ended up taking home the championship. She wouldn't let Will hear the end of it. The two sat in Willem's room after the game, watching a different show; Lovina was sprawled out on the bed and Willem lay on the floor.

"It's getting late," Lovina sighed. She sat up and jumped from the sudden boom of thunder. "Ah, sh-shit! I guess it's raining."

"Sorry. I can't give you a ride."

"Why not?"

"My sisters took the car. I just have my bicycle."

Lovina sighed loudly and flopped back down onto the bed. "I guess I could stay the night. If it's not too much trouble, y'know."

"Nah, it's not a problem," Willem stood up and stretched; his backbone cracked a little. "Let me take a shower and I'll help you get situated in a second."

"Whatever." Lovina grabbed the remote and flipped idly through the channels as Willem left out the room. When she found a decent show, she put the remote down and zoned out.

About fifteen minutes later, Willem returned to the room. He was still dripping wet, with a light blue towel wrapped low on his hips and his hair usually damp and flat. Willem walked past the television to get to his closet and his appearance caused Lovina to snap out of her TV-induced hypnosis.

"Wh-what the fuck?" she yelled, hiding her growing blush in a pillow.

"Hm?"

"Put on some clothes, dammit…"

The blonde man chuckled softly. "You can open your eyes now."

Lovina did so and looked the other up and down. He was dressed somewhat decently now… Willem was still shirtless, but he had on blue pajama pants that were hanging pretty low. With just a tug, any and everything could be exposed. Much to Lovina's chagrin. She had to keep herself from blushing.

"Better," she mumbled. Willem nodded and walked to the other side of the room to throw the wet towel in the dirty clothes. Lovina's eyes followed his every move until the Dutchman turned around and stared at her as well.

"Do you…need something?" he asked.

"A-ah, yeah…I need something to sleep in."

"Right."

Willem left his room and headed to his sister Emma's room. She and Lovina were about the same size so it wouldn't be hard to find his guest something to wear. In addition, Emma was the kinder of his two sisters, so she wouldn't have a problem lending her clothes to someone. When Willem turned the knob, he cursed; the door was locked. Off to Elise's room.

Elise was the most spoiled of the three siblings, so she would be the one to complain if Willem let Lovina wear her pajamas. Elise was pretty puny, too. She had to be at least 4'9 and 95 pounds. Whatever she had in her closet would be miniature on Lovina. Willem couldn't help to blush at the thought of his pretty Italian crush in a skimpy looking nightgown. God, he was terrible. When the door wouldn't open, he sighed and went back to his room.

When he returned, Lovina was looking at the paintings that were hanging upon his wall.

"You made these?" she wondered.

"Yes. It's what I do for a living."

Lovina giggled. "That's hard to believe. I thought artists were dirt poor." She turned around and saw at Willem's empty hands. Her pleasant smile faded. "Where the hell are my clothes?"

"Mijn zussen...they locked their doors." Willem saw Lovina's irritated face and added, "I might have something you can wear." He walked over to the closet and soon enough, he found an oversized t-shirt Lovina could put on. He chucked it over to her.

"Grazie!" She was about to take off her clothes and put the shirt on but she stared daggers at Willem, who was staring at her unknowingly. "Um..."

"Ah, h-het spijt me." He turned around when she gave the okay and his eyes nearly popped out of his head. Wow, she looked surprisingly sexy in his t-shirt. He loved how the shirt tumbled over her elegant body but exposed her lengthy olive legs. She seriously looked good enough to eat.

"Put your eyes back into your head," Lovina scoffed. Willem rolled his eyes and laughed along but inside, he was dying to kiss her. Tense and frusterated, he just laid down on the bed, getting a look of confusion from Lovina.

"What are you doing?"

"Laying down...?"

"We can't sleep in here together, you know."

"That I know. When you're tired, I'll direct you to the guest room."

"Si, that sounds good."

Willem nodded and relaxed on the bed. For a while, the twosome sat in bed together watching some crappy television movie. It didn't seem like it because of the silence, but they were enjoying each other's company very much so. They were both still during their time together, except Lovina began to stir and little and her bare skin rubbed against Willem's. In that short moment, electricity shot through Willem's system.

Lying there, so close to his darling, made Willem's mind race with unthinkable thoughts. He was thinking irrationally when his mouth opened. "Lovina…You know I like you."

"Stop smoking. You sound fucking crazy."

"I'm serious."

Lovina stared into his eyes and the intensity in Willem's green orbs verified his sincerity. She looked away, realizing this. "G-god. I don't know what to say…"

"Do you feel the same?"

"S-si…" Lovina blushed deeply and looked back at him. Willem smiled. "I guess…you could say I've always had a thing for you. But there's one thing…"

Willem's grin disappeared. "What?"

"I'm kinda involved with somebody already."

Ah, right. Lovina was dating Antonio for the longest. How could he ignore that? But why was she still with him? Lovina had feelings for Willem and didn't really like Antonio. The Spaniard always annoyed her for some reason and Will didn't think Antonio respected Lovina for the strong woman she was.

"Our relationship is…complicated at the moment."

Willem nodded. "Lovina, just do one thing for me." Lovina looked on and waited for him to continue. "Forget Antonio and be with me…just for tonight."

Lovina grew red-faced once again and thought about the offer. "S-si. I will." She hesitated before planting a soft kiss on Willem's lips.