Out in the garden, You and Spain are picking tomatoes. As you reached for a tomato, someone took it off before you could. Looking up at the culprit, you see Romano holding the tomato in his hand. "Hello, Lovino, can I have that tomato?" you say as you point to the tomato he is holding. "Piss off, ragazza." he says as he takes a bite out of the tomato.
"Lovi, say your sorry to _." Spain says as he flings his arm over Romano's shoulder. "Get off me you tomato bastard and don't call me that!" While the two of them were fighting, you walked off over to a tree and sit under it, crying. Romano runs over and kneels beside you. "Why the hell are you crying, idiota?" he asks, only making you cry more. "W-Why...are you always...s-so...mean t-to me?" you ask as you try to wipe your tears, only to have more fall down from your eyes. "Stop crying! Jeez, you really are annoying!" he crosses his arms and you just cry more. He looks over at you and he then pulls you close and kisses you. You freeze, not knowing what to do. He soon pulls away from the kiss.
"I don't hate you, ragazza...I love you, _." He says and he is blushing a deep red. "But don't go telling people now that I love you, idiota." You just smile and hug him. "I love you too, Lovino!" Smiling, you both kiss again, only to have Spain ruin it. "Awww, Lovi loves _! So cute!" "Shut up, Tomato Bastard!" he screams as he runs after Spain. Giggling under the tree, you watch the sight of the man you love chasing Spain around the garden, you happy as can be.