"Italy, I hate you so much." Romano scowled. Spain chuckled even though his moment was ruined but he wasn't one to get angry. "Why fratello, what did I do?" Italy frowned. "Nothing idiot." Romano replied in a harsh tone. "Awe Lovi be nice to Feli." Spain said. Romano mumbled a few Italian words under his breath that Spain couldn't make out. "If you love Feli so much why don't you two just cuddle on the couch then?" Romano yelled and stormed up to his room. "Lovino!" Spain yelled as he ran after him while Italy just stood in the doorway very confused. "Lovi please let me in." Spain offered as he jiggled the door knob of the locked door. "Go away bastard." Romano said; his heart ache hurting every time Spain would give Italy the attention he craved for. "It's because I'm not cute, I'm not sweet, and I'm not perfect like Feli." Romano thought as he silently cried. "Lovi, I'm sorry, what's wrong?" Spain asked.

"Nothing, it's just you love Feli so so much that every time he's here you just have to love him." Romano said. "Wha-what?" Spain stuttered. "You can just go cuddle Feli because you love him so much." He said angrily. "Lovi let me in." Spain asked calmly. Romano opened the door; "What bastard? Are you here to tell me you don't love me?" Romano scowled. Spain just kissed him without a word being said. At first Romano was surprised but then eased into the kiss. "He's kissing back?" Spain thought and ran his tongue against Romano's bottom lip. Romano's insides melted and knees felt weak, he thought he wasn't going to be able to hold himself up. Spain pulled away and smiled, "Do you think I still love Feli more than you?" Romano could barely speak, the Spaniard's kiss was so amazingly breath taking. "N-No." Romano squeaked out.

Spain smiled and thought "My plan didn't work but this is a great alternative." "What are you smiling at bastard? It's not like I wanted you to kiss me, you just surprised me!" Romano blushed. "You have a cute attitude." Spain flirted; all Romano could do is blush redder and call him a bastard. "I'm NOT cute." Romano protested.

"Sure you're not Lovi."

"I'm not."

"Okay, you're not."

"Bastard, you're almost as bad as the potato bastard."

"Mhmm."

"Stop looking at me!"

"No."

"I'll rip your eyeballs out!"

"No you won't."

"Come at me bro."

"No you."

"Childish."

"NO YOU!"

"Why are you so cute?"

"Same reason why you're a bastard."

"Because you love me?"

"No."

"Yes."

Spain hugged Romano even though Romano didn't approve, but he knew Romano secretly loved his hugs and how when Spain insisted on sharing the bed during Romano's visits; when Romano would think Spain was asleep, he would cuddle up to him and sigh happily. Spain loved the fact Romano was so stubborn.