Romano walked over to Spain and took the note from him. He read it.

"Who is the bastard who wrote this?"Romano looked at Spain, he felt betrayed.

"I don't know… I wonder…" Spain said, he went upstairs and grabbed the note he had found on his pillow, it was the same hand writing but who…. Who wrote this? Romano followed behind Spain.

"What the hell? Who wrote that?"Romano asked again.

"I don't know Lovi, I just don't know," Spain almost dropped the notes. But didn't, he set them on his dresser.

"Well then figure out," Romano picked up the note, it smelled of roses. The note brought a memory back.

Chibiromano Went to go find Chibitalia but couldn't, he cried, he remember a taller man with longer blonde hair helping him up. ChibiRomano was scared. This man smelled of roses. He picked ChibiRomano and carried him to his house. He was scared, he tried to get away but couldn't, he remembered being carried into the house and the sudden smell of roses was intoxicating. He remembered the smell of roses, The red bed spread, this mans blonde hair and blue eyes. It must have been the same person.

Romano snapped back to reality when Spain snapped in front of his face.

"Are you ok?" Spain asked his green eyes looking deeply concerned.

"Yah, of course I'm ok! Why?" Romano looked down at the note.

"You smelled that note… it was kind of weird" Spain said looking at the paper in Romano's hands. "Why did you smell it?"

"It smells like… roses… that are why…" Romano said still looking down at the note.

"You hate roses though…"Spain said picking up the other note of the dresser and smelling it. "It does smell like roses..."

"Told you… tomato bastard…" Romano set the note back on the dresser. "Hey, what time is it?"

Spain looked over at his alarm clock "1:30"Romano sighed.

"Were you planning on doing something tonight?"Romano asked looking over at Spain, figuring that he was just going to hangout with France and Prussia like usual.

"No, I wasn't planning on doing anything…"Spain said "why?"

"Because you just… you're just usually doing something so I thought maybe… you were busy…." Romano said he looked down again.

"No, I want to spend the day with you," Spain said smiling. Romano looked up at him. 'His gorgeous green eyes...' Romano thought then shook that thought away, he was going soft.

"I mean of course only if you want to…"Spain said looking at Romano's expression.

"Fine," Romano said, Even though deep inside he wanted to spend all his time with Spain.

"Ok, we should go to the park!" Spain suggested

"Ok... let me get my jacket," Romano went to grab his jacket. "McKay we can go now"

Spain grabbed Romano's hand and lead him outside. The rain had let up and it was sunny now. They walked to the park. When they got there it was 2:00. Romano sat down on a swing. Spain pushed him. Romano flipped out and fell off the swing.

"Damnit you tomato bastard" Romano said laying in the woodchips face down.

"aw. Lovi I'm so sorry!" Spain ran over to Romano and helped him up. He brushed Romano off.

"Tomato…bastard…." Romano said standing now. They walked over and sat on the ground. They stayed at the park until the sun went down and it started getting dark.

When they got home it was 9, Romano went and took his jacket off and hung it up. Then went and got changed into pajamas. When Romano came back downstairs Spain asked him if he wanted to watch a movie with him. Romano decided he had nothing better to do and with that they were on the couch watching a movie. Spain tried to make a move. He put his arm around Romano's shoulder.

"Um, what the hell do you think you're doing?" Romano turned and looked at him.

"Aw, Lovi, why don't you want to snuggle with me?"Spain looked into Romano's eyes. Romano couldn't take his beauty right now. Romano snuggled up to Spain. Spain smiled.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~After the movie~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Romano yawned. "Tired?" Spain asked.

"Yes…" Romano yawned again.

"Alright, let's go to be then "Spain picked Romano up bridal style and carried him to Spain's bed.

He set Spain on the bed and climbed under the covers. Romano was out like a light.

Romano dreamed of that face. Blonde hair, blue eyes, suddenly he figures out who it was.