Maybe if I got some more reviews then my writers block would go away. Reviews make me feel better about myself and they give me ideas.

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"MY ROMANO FINALLY GOT HER!" Spain yelled as he glomped poor Romano. I smiled when Romano said,"Get the hell off of me you damn tomato bastard! Dammit!"

I giggled when Romano got up and brushed himself off then said,"Now I smell like an old and lazy Spanish fart."

"That was mean, Romano." I said as he tried to put his arm around me. I dodged it. "No, I'm punishing your mister until you say sorry to Antonio."

Lovino smirked. He got closer to me and said,"You can punish me all you want."

I blushed a deep red color as he got closer to my face until we were kissing. A very loud "EEP!" was emitted from my throat, I was taken by surprise. I thought he was just going to tease me.

I immediately pushed him away. I liked it but, I was to embarrassed. I didn't want to kiss in public yet!

I thought I was healed. Why was I acting like a really shy fangirl?

"Natasha! You do care!" Spain said as he glomped me.

"I can't breathe!" I yelled but, it came out more like a moan which made me blush.

"Don't kill her!" Romano yelled as he pushed Spain off of me.

I rubbed the back of my head as Romano scolded Spain for almost killing me again. He even reminded him on how he might just kill him with one tomato if he did it one more time.

"It's okay. He just hugged me." I said as I walked up to the both of them.

Lovino looked at me with a crazy look in his eye sand said,"Do you know what I would do if anything happened to you?"

I looked at him with a 'your overreacting look'. "Lovino, your over thinking things."

"But-!" He started but I cut him off with my finger to his lips.

"Nope, not another word unless your gonna apologize to Antonio."

"He should be the one apologizing!" Lovino said as he crossed his arms.

"Listen to what your girlfriend says, Romano." Spain said. He must've enjoyed teasing us.

"Fine. I'm sorry you tomato bastard." I smiled.

"I'll accept that." I turned to Romano and pecked his cheek. A pink blush rose to both of our cheeks.

"The pasta is ready!" Italy said. Just in time too. Spain was just about to say something. Probably something to tease us.

I then froze in place.

Italy walked into the room, took a double take, and then said,"Romano...what are you doing to Natasha's butt?"

A red that must've been even redder than the reddest thing in the world was on my cheeks. I was too embarrassed to say anything; even squeak. Instead, I just stood there with a really embarrassed look on my face as Lovino removed his hand from my ass.

No way he just did that!

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Fun to write! I liked that chapter! Very much!