Hey guys I'm back with a new update of Burns.

Sadly still no internet at home, but schools coming back up so that gives me the will to start focusing my attention on writing so all my fellow school mates have something to read in spare time.

Also Sadly I don't own Hetalia or its wonderful Characters but don't that let you stop from reading this story.

Chapter Two: Crushes.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~ With Lovino in 3rd p.o.v ~~~~~~~~~~

It was a least 45 minutes before Romano had reached the hotel he and his brother were staying at. After checking in with front desk he took his key card and made his way to his room.

Lovino had calmed down after his walk but he looked a wreck. He didn't care though. No, Romano's mind was on one thing. Who betrayed his trust that he so rarely gave?

Was it Belgium?

No, they were close but Netherlands would kill Spain before he could touch his sister.

How about Canada?

Impossible, America wouldn't stand for it.

Could Feli have done it?

There was no way he knew how much Antonio meant to him. Not to mention it was his brother! Feli loved him and wouldn't go out of his why to hurt him.

Prussia?

It could be they are best friends.

Romano growled in frustration as he ran a hand threw his hair ruffling it even more.

He decided then that he needed to take his mind off the beach accident. Grabbing a towel from the hotel bathroom he exited the room.

He made his way to the pool that the hotel offered and was pleased when he saw it was empty. He let a rare smile spread to his lips as he placed his towel on the nearest chair along with his key card before running and diving into the water.

The water felt nice in compare to the bare rays of the sun. It wasn't long before Romano lost himself to in the water and in time.

It was around 7 pm when the sun was setting did he pull himself out of the water. Grabbing his towel and key Lovino made his way back inside the hotel.

He towel dried his hair as he made his way through the lobby calling a elevator. As he waited the noise of chatting and laughter entered the hotel approaching the front desk.

Romano paid little to no attention to the crowd as the elevator made its arrival, opening its door.

But as fate would have it as soon as he moved to step inside something stopped him.

The call of his name.

Lovino's eyes notably widen with a various amount of emotion the most prominent, was fear.

Romano froze in his steps as the bustling lobby suddenly seemed to cease. His hands tightened as he turned his head glancing over his shoulder to look at his younger brother from the corner of his eye.

The concern that was held in his brothers eyes made Romano's heart sink.

"Lovino..." Italy started as he step towards his brother.

Romano retreated into the elevator as he quickly pressed the button for his floor and for the doors to close.

This only made Italy more desperate to reach his brother.

In doing so he ran for it. Making it just in time in to the elevator before it closed.

This left the two of them alone.

Romano tried to back himself into a corner, his arms folded over his chest as he set his brows in a scowled his lips a frown. This was no match for his brother's expression.

The usually bouncy cheerful Feli had change to the complete opposite. His hands rested on his hips, his foot tapped in agitation, and a frown followed by a demanding glare. It was clear to Lovino that he had managed to do the impossible. He had pissed off his brother.

"Lovino Romano Vargas, what in the Ancient Rome is wrong with you!?" Feliciano shouted.

"Thanks to you not only did Spain have a busted lip, but he also sat at the beach crying because you wouldn't give him the chance to explain himself!"

Romano winced a bit at the initial sound of his brothers yelling but soon regain his normal outlook.

"I don't need to let him explain! He cheated on me! End of story! Besides when I asked him who it was he didn't tell me!" Lovino declared.

"That's because he doesn't want you to be hurt by it!"

"It hurts me more by not knowing who it is!"

Feliciano remained silent as he studied his brothers features. Before coming to a conclusion.

"Fratello I don't agree with how Spain decided not to tell you, however you're going to have to ask him yourself, nicely, after you apologize for beating him up. Maybe then you two can patch things up and get back together."

Romano opened his mouth to speak but closed it immediately. His eyes casted themselves downward as he shifted awkwardly in his spot.

There was moment or two of silence before Italy broke it.

"Lovino...is it possible you don't want to get back together with big brother Spain?" Italy asked as he observed his brother.

"I-I didn't say that..." Romano started but trailed off.

"But you didn't not say either. You moved on in the last few months that you avoided him didn't you!?" Feliciano gleamed as he returned to his careful self.

Thankfully before Romano spoke the elevator door let out a bing as the doors slid open. Taking this chance Romano escaped the metal box his brother hot on his trail.

"What's they like? Where'd you met them? Are they nice?" Feli asked each question on make his brother walk faster towards their hotel room. He fumbled slightly with the key card but eventually opened the door and walked into the room his brother right behind him.

"Feli shut the hell up!" Romano shouted his cheeks flooding red from on the questions.

"Why? I want to know!"

"Because... Because..." Romano started looking for an excuse and it looks like the excuse came looking for them instead when a knock on their door pulled them into silence.

"Who is it?" Feli asked as he walked over to the door peering into the peep hole.

"It's me. You forgot your luggage in the lobby. May I come in?"

"But of course you're practically family." Feli greeted a he opened the door for the other.

With a quick nod of appreciation to Feli, Ludwig entered the hotel room placing his allies belongings at the foot of the bed. He looked up to see the rare tint of red still lingering on his friends brother's face as he avoided any kind of eye contact.

"Are you, um, okay? You look a little red there Romano." He stated a look of concern in his features.

"Oh him? Naw fratello is in perfect health he's just embarrassed cause I know he has a crush on someone. And it isn't brother Spain.~ " Feliciano gleamed as he took shelter behind the German.

"Shut up Feliciano its none of your business!" Romano insisted as his cheek darkened.

"I just think its so cute that my fratello likes someone." Italy cooed from behind Germany, who was watching the interaction between the two.

"It doesn't really matter how much I like them, they like some else you idiot." Romano sighed as he physical looked defeated.

"Awe it's okay. How about we go to the club that's just down the street, that will get your little crush off your mind." Feli offered a smile plastered on his face.

Romano was hesitant to agree but when he did his brother couldn't help be squeal with delight and hugging so much to the point that Romano was close to knocking him out

So there you have it chapter 2 of Burns.

I hope you guys are liking this story and can understand what's happening.

Reviews would be nice but I'm gonna enforce it. But thanks for reading and look forward to the next Chapter.

Thank ya,

SP.