Author's note
I'm currently doing a Switzerland X Liechtenstein fanfiction, check it out.
Also I know it's a bit disputed but in episode 3 of 'beautiful world' Italy calls Romano big brother, so yeah that's how I'm doing it.

On with the story

Romano lay on the field with little Liechtenstein still sitting next to him keeping composure though out their conversations.

"We don't really know each other-" Liechtenstein began nervously.
"I know your brother, well he knows my brother at least" Romano sighed remembering a certain incident from a few years back.
"Oh, so you do-" Liechtenstein began, smiling already.
"I'd rather not talk about it" Romano interrupted, his tone making the girl frown, when he noticed this he suddenly got to his knees in front of her.

"No wait sorry I didn't mean to upset you or anything" he said quickly.
"I'm not upset," he said calmly, "What were you saying?"
"Oh, well, we've never really talked at least, but err its nice to meet you"
"Nice to meet you too" he responded.

"Isn't the lake pretty today?" Liechtenstein said looking into the distance.
He rose from laying on the ground to look across the lake.
"Yes it is pretty today," he said.

"Romano?" she said.
"Yes?" he asked.
"Why do people call you Romano… your South Italy aren't you?" Liechtenstein asked confused.

"Because I come from Rome and it'd be confusing calling me Italy, plus I'd rather people didn't confuse me with my idiot little brother"
Liechtenstein pouted, Romano stopped talking and was amazed at how cute she was, he'd noticed she was cute but something about her pouting like that.

"Well if it helps you don't remind me of Mr Italy," she said now smiling, but a look of confusion came over her face when she saw he was looking straight at her.
"What's wrong, do I have something on my face?"

Romano snapped out of the trance and answered, "No I thought… it doesn't matter," he groaned lying back on the ground.

"Hey Liechtenstein?" Romano called to her.
She looked a little surprised as this was generally the first time he'd began a conversation with her.
"Yes Romano?"
"Do you usually come here?"
"Err, sometimes I do"
"I see, I'm a little confused though, why did you come up to me, we don't even know each other"

She thought hard for a few seconds then answered him, "Well I know you now, earlier on when I saw you I thought you might like the company… sorry"

He chuckled a little, "Don't apologize I wasn't saying I didn't want you here I was just curious"
"Does your brother know where you are?"
"Yes he does but he's busy"

Romano's eyes closed as he thought carefully about his next few words.
"Will he know where you are next weekend?"
"Maybe…" she said softly, smiling at him but visibly blushing.
The Italian rose again and looked at her, "Err sorry didn't mean to weird you out or anything"

She smiled at him, "Its fine"
He couldn't believe that he'd gone out on a limb and was shot down like that, still she didn't say no, but didn't say yes either.

"Sorry Liechtenstein, I have to go now" he said embarrassed.
"Oh" she said, disappointment in her tone, "Ok, I'll see you in school" she said waving as he got up and turned from her.
"Bye" he said.

As he walked away he couldn't help but think, 'Is she looking?' but didn't dare turn to see in case she actually was.

The Next Day

Romano slumped over his desk, it was a few minutes to the bell but he was still bored.
He hadn't seen Spain since he'd gone to hang out with Belgium and Seychelles.

'Not sure if he's a ladies man or a pervert… pervert definitely'

He turned his head to look across the classroom; in his view was Belgium who sat at the end.
It'd been a long time but he had a crush on her when they were younger, though they were friendly with each other he didn't like her in that way, or at least that's what he told himself, thoughts of her sometimes wondered into his head though.

But at that moment in time, Belgium wasn't the girl dominating his thoughts.
'I've never really noticed before, but we don't have many classes together'
The girl occupying his mind was Liechtenstein.

She was quite, composed, polite and conservative.
Nearly the complete opposite of Romano.

Suddenly the bell went, the scraping of chairs against the floors sounded as the students emptied the classroom.
Romano was one of the last to get to the door, only as he cross into the hallway did he notice the little blonde haired girl who'd been in his head the whole time waiting on the opposite side of the door in the hallway.

"L-Liechtenstein?" he said aloud as everyone else but them had gone.
"Hello Romano" she smiled gracefully.
"What are you doing here?"
"Well… my class finished a little early and big brother is busy with his club… I was wondering if… you wanted to have lunch with me… today?" she asked a little nervous herself.

This took the Italian by surprise, he didn't really know how to react.
"Err well, err, I'd-" Romano began when he heard his name called.
"Romano!" a voice said, "Big brother?"

Romano turned to see Italy rushing towards them.
Liechtenstein raised her arms to her chest as he bounded towards them.
"Big brother do you wanna come eat with me and Spain and France?"

Liechtenstein looked down at the ground, she had a say look on her face as Italy finished his sentence.
"Why would I want to have lunch with you and that bastard" Romano said harshly, and then he looked to the girl beside him, "Anyway I'm eating with Liechtenstein today so I can't"

As he said this the girl looked at him, blushing a little.
"Oh Liechtenstein" Italy said turning to her, "Hi" he said.
"Hi" she said weakly.

Italy smiled, "Ok, I'll see you later big brother" he then turned and as fast as he arrived he ran away.

In the cafeteria

"I don't know what's been up with Britain lately but he's acting all weird, he was all quite in the meeting today then he goes and disappears afterward, what's up with him?" France said bitterly.
"Well don't be to hard on him, I think he missed his chance with Seychelles yesterday" Spain answered.
Suddenly Italy comes to the table, "Hi guys"
"Hey Italy, where's Romano thought you were getting him" France said.

"He's with that pretty girl Liechtenstein" he smiled.
"Liechtenstein?" Spain asked confused.
"Like Switzerland's little sister?" France asked,
"Yeah, he said they were going to have lunch together"

Spain smiled, "Wow, Romano's gotten himself a girl"
Suddenly Italy got up from the table to look at a person going past them.
"Hey little bro" Italy said with a small wave.
Seborga winked, "Hey Italy"
"Seborga, I haven't seen you for a while" France said crossing his arms and smiling.
"Well you know me, we should go out at the weekend like we did last summer France"
"Sounds great" France said, "Oh do you know where Romano is?" France then asked slyly.
"No where? Seborga asked.
"He's with Liechtenstein right now"

Seborga smiled, "I know her, she's cute, I tried flirting once but her brother drove me away" he smirked, "If I see them I'll be sure to interrupt their tender moment" and with that Seborga disappeared into the crowd.

Outside the school

Romano and Liechtenstein sat next to each other a on a well-kept wooden bench over looking the school field.
Between them was a box with assorted sandwiches and certain European delicacies.

"It was err very nice of you to invite me for lunch" Romano said smiling.
"Thank you for joining me" Liechtenstein said quietly.

Romano looked up into the sky, "It's a beautiful day, like yesterday"
"Yes it is" Liechtenstein said happily.

"Well it looks like you were on the level after all Spain" Belgium said looking down on the pair at the bench, But they haven't kissed or held hands or anything, I don't think she's his girlfriend," she said pouting.

Spain and France stood next to each other.
"Well maybe that's true" Spain said, then France interjected, "But it's getting there.
Then France went to Belgium's side and looked over to the couple, "See, their both just a little shy, both want it but neither know how to start it"

Spain sighed, "For a pervert your pretty insightful"
"Hey is that Seborga" Belgium asked making the two guys look over the edge downward.

Seborga appeared from the left and stopped in front of them with a look of urgency on his face.

"Yo I heard you two were around here," Seborga stated.
"How did you know?" Romano questioned.
"I get around, I hear things" he shrugged.
"What do you want Seborga?"

Suddenly the younger Italian turned to them with another look of shock, "I heard Switzerland's on school premises, and just thought you should know" and with that Seborga made himself scarce.

"What do you want to do?"
"Well… err" she stuttered.
"It might not be a good idea for me to meet your brother just yet and I don't want to get you in trouble either so…"

They looked at each other for several seconds.
"Sorry" the girl said looking sad.
"You can make it up to me by… well" Romano started making her look up to him, "Want to meet up at the weekend… we can hang out like yesterday and-
"Yes" she said gleefully, "I should go now, bye Romano"
"Bye" he said as she wondered away, he sat back down on the bench.

He smiled to himself.

"Liechtenstein" he said quietly, then began to laugh to himself softly.
Up above the three Europeans was now standing side by side looking over at him.
"Whys he laughing?" Spain asked.
"I guess people take break ups in a lot of different ways" France said.
"I don't think they broke up" Belgium said, sandwiched between them.

They were all not quite as they continued.
Until Belgium said, "Who's ever hand that is I will strange you"
"Don't look at me" Spain interjected.
"No one was Mr guilty conscience," France answered.