You looked at Antonio and smiled brightly. For the rest of the class you couldn't concentrate on your work so you doodled and stole glances at Antonio. One time you stared at him for a long time, he never happened to notice. You're neck started to hurt so you looked the other way, which happened to be looking at Romano. You found out his name was Romano while half paying attention in class.

Romano glared at you. "Shouldn't you be writing notes, ragazza?" He scowled. You looked at your paper nervously, never really noticing you were taking notes.
"Yeah, I noticed you looking at tomato bastard over there." He whispered so the teacher wouldn't hear, you heard a little bit of anger in his voice. Your face lit up a bright red of embarresment.

"I-I, uhm, well-" You stuttered but was soon interupted by Romano.

"I don't care." He said abruptly and started writing notes again. You looked around and thought to yourself 'I'm so doomed. With all these guys, I won't get ANY good grades.' and slammed your head onto your desk.

This got Antonio's attention. You must have slammed your head really hard.
"Are you alright, chica?" The Spaniard questioned. You gave him a thumbs up without even looking to him, keeping your head on the cold desk. He chuckled and saw that none of your notes were written.

"What were you doing? Daydreaming?" He laughed as he asked about the notes. You simply laughed a long and shook your head.

"No, but can I borrow yours? Pleaase?" You begged with an innocent look on your face. You expected Antonio to have the notes but he didn't, then he did something you never expected.

"Hey, Loviiiii?" Antonio drawn the I in Lovi very long. Romano shot him daggers.

"My name is Romano, not Lovi, tomato bastard!" Romano spat a little loudly.

"Lovi, don't be so hateful. Can we borrow your notes, pleaase?" He begged and puckered and even gave a puppy face. Romano groaned and gave you and Antonio the notes.


The day went by quickly. It was 6th period and only 30 minutes until you were released. The teacher was a sub who let you get off easy with things, so everyone talked the whole period. Antonio had copied the notes first and very quickly, you had also copied some of the notes but not all of them. Luckily Romano had all of his classes with you, which you found odd but went with it. You got up to walk to Romano, you suddenly heard him yelling and shouting.
You found Gilbert teasing Romano. You were taken a back that it was Gilbert; it didn't matter now though. Someone was picking on another kid, this pissed you off severely. You marched over to the scene, giving Gilbert a violent look.

"What the hell are you doing?" You gritted through your teeth. Romano stopped his shouting when you spoke.

"Liebling!" Gilbert said with a tone of suprize. He didn't expect you to get mad.

"Darling my ass. What were you doing to Romano!" You exclaimed. "Don't answer that! I heard what you were doing! For a second I thought you might not have been some asshole who gets off on teasing people!" How loud you were made people turn to see. The teacher, fortunately, was not paying attention. Gilbert flinched at your voice, but he also saw Romano's face, bright and red. He smirked to himself.

"Why are you defending him? Do you like him? I thought we were a thing!" Gilbert responded back. He had something up his sleeve and you had no idea about it.

"Us? A thing? Hahahaha! As if! Only in your dreams, Gilbert Beilshmidt!" You scoffed; what was coming up next was something you never dreamed of happening, and according to you, Gilbert had.
The bell rang and as soon as you were outside Gilbert pinned you to the wall and kissed you. It was infront of Romano...


I am so sorry! I never wanted to torture Romano like that!
And I know you're probably like "I thought this said Romano x Reader...Not Spain x Reader x Romano x Prussia" but I swear some action between you and Romano will happen! Just...not yet.

Liebling - Darling