Hey guys! Heres chap. 2! I hope you like it! Thanks to Bjoker for following my story! And thanks to Mighty Agamenon for being the first reviewer! This chap. Contains Spamano slash btw.
Romano heard the door unlock and he saw Spain standing there. He was expecting to see an angry face wondering why he was here... But no... Spain had bags under his eyes, a sad frown on his face, and his eyes were softened with sadness. Romano remembered looking at his own reflection this morning... Spain practically mirrored him. Spain took a step back, out of the way indicating that Romano should come in. Romano sighed and walked into Spain's house. It was all so... Natural. Romano into Spain's room and sat down on his bed. He looked at his feet as Spain sat down next to him. "Romano..." Spain started. He paused and then sighed. "I-I'm really sorry... About... How i yelled at you. I shouldn't have done that." Romano remembered how it happened... It was all his fault.
(Flashback)
Romano was on Spain's bed, with spain over him. Spain's hands were supporting his weight so he didn't crush the smaller boy. Spain started to lean down when... His phone rang. He sighed and got off of Romano and pulled his phone from his pocket. It was France. "Hi France." He said. Romano sat up... Slightly hurt that Spain stopped to answer the phone... And it was france. "Mmhm yeah." Spain said. He seemed to be answering a question. Romano was mad. He got up and snatched Spain's phone out of his hand. "Hey um gotta go bye!" Romano said into the phone before ending the call. Jealousy had overcome him. "What the hell Romano!" Spain yelled angrily. Romano threw the phone on the bed. "Why did you stop to talk to France! Do you not care about me!?" Spain had anger on his face and Romano had fire in his eyes. "I do care about you Romano!" Romano moved closer to Spain. "Then why do you stop doing stuff with me to talk to France!" Spain's eyebrows furrowed in confusion, sadness, and anger all at once. "I...I... It's not like that Romano!" Romano took an angered step back. Spain could tell that Romano thought something was going on between him and France. France liked him but the only one Spain liked, was Romano. Romano huffed and tried to speed walk passed Spain. Spain grabbed Romano's arm. Romano yanked his arm away from Spain and narrowed his eyes. "Why don't you just go fuck France or something." Spain's eyes widened and Romano stormed out slamming the door behind him. He took off full speed running blindly. He crossed street after street dodging cars, managing to avoid all of them. He crossed one last street and found himself in front of England's house.
(End of flashback)
"I-It's not your fault... I was a... Bastard." Tears welled in Romano's eyes and one by one began to fall. "Oh Lovi." Spain said softly. He pulled Romano up onto his lap and looked into his sad eyes. "You know i forgive you." Romano nodded and sniffled. Spain pulled him into a tight hug. Romano rested his he ad in the warm crook of Spain's neck. Sobs racked his small figure. Spain took a deep breath willing himself not to cry for Romano's sake. He let Romano sob into his neck for another moment before pushing him up so he could look into his eyes. "I'm sorry i yelled at you, do you forgive me?" Romano nodded as another tear fell. Spain lifted his hand and gently wiped the tears off of Romano's face. Romano closed his eyes, calming himself. His eyes opened and widened as he felt Spain's soft lips against his. His eyes slowly closed and his kissed back. They both pulled away for air and looked into each others eyes. Romano once again found Spain on top of him, laying on the bed... Just like when the fight happened. He hoped it wouldn't turn out like last time... "I love you Lovi." Spain said softly. "S-Shut up you... You tomato bastard." Spain chuckled knowing Romano loved it. He started to lean down when... His phone rang. Romano watched Spain wondering what he would do... He better not... Spain took out his phone. "It's France." He threw his phone over on the couch. Romano smiled and wrapped his arms around Spain's neck pulling him down and pressing their lips harshly together.
They broke apart and kissed some more. Romano loved this... Making out with Spain on his bed... With no interruptions.
Eventually the boys curled up together in bed to go to sleep. It was almost three AM. Spain wrapped his arm around Romano and kissed his cheek. Romano blushed and swatted Spain away causing Spain to chuckle. Spain switched of the light and they fell asleep in each others arms.
