I own nothing. I also wanted to take a quick moment to thank everyone who read this. I know Spamano's like the second most shipped thing in Hetalia, and I'm really glad I've gotten no hate mail for this.
Romano didn't want to be here. His stupid brother had dragged him out of bed and forced him to come to the meeting. He didn't want to be here, and if he had to be here, than at least Spain should have the decency to stop glancing over at his new boyfriend every five seconds. It was even worse that the normally stoic man would occasionally look over and return a smile. Romano was starting to feel sick. He was glad he hadn't ate a big breakfast like his brother.
The meeting wasn't over fast enough. Romano ran out of the room and ran blindly. He collapsed in an empty hallway, crying. He hated crying. He tried to look tougher than Veneziano, but he knew he wasn't. He had never realized how much he would miss Spain. The man had been part of his life for so long.
He sat there for who knows how long before hauling himself up and leaving. If this was what it was going to be like, than he was going to stop coming to meetings.
The whole time Romano had been oblivious to an unlikely pair of eyes watching him.
Actual story instead of letters?! Yeah, I'm not usually that good at actual story, but tell me what you think. Also, Spain mentioned 'that thing with America' a few chapters ago and I felt I should explain. that came from an RP where Romano and America got into a fight and Spain walked in seeing America on top of Romano on a mattress, both of them sweaty and breathing heavily from the fight. Spain just kind of walked out. Review please!
P.S. I'll update my Ask Antarctica story today if I get one more question for it.
