"So." Spain said as he looked down at where the spinning bottle had landed. "I have to…kiss you now?"
He, Romano, Ludwig, Feliciano, Ivan, Yao, Arthur, Alfred, Mathew, Francis, Latvia, Peter, Kiku, and Heracles all sat in a circle around an empty coke bottle, provided by Alfred.
"Um…duh!" Romano exclaimed.
"Well…I'm just nervous is all…I mean…I never thought I'd have to kiss a boy." Spain looked away.
"You're playing spin the bottle with thirteen other boys. Unless Peter over there happens to be a girl, you would have to kiss a boy no matter what." Arthur stated flatly, ears twitching in frustration.
Spain ignored the Brit's snappy reply and instead leaned across the circled and grabbed Romano's shoulders and kissed him. Romano blushed, he wasn't really expecting that.
Spain pulled back and looked away. He had been thinking about kissing Romano for a REALLY long time now…and now that he finally had…he only wished the others weren't around to see it, so maybe they could've stayed like that for a little longer. Spain sighed.