AN: Yay more questions! Thank you guys for the nice reviews and the support!
Disclaimer: I don't own anything~!
Romano was once again, on his computer in the living room while Spain was making dinner for the two of them. The smell was heavenly and the Italian nation could practically taste the food already on his tongue. He was trying to find a movie for him and Spain to watch while they ate, but couldn't find anything interesting unfortunately. So, with a bored look he decided to check his email. Turns out, he had an email from a few days ago that he hadn't gotten the chance to look at. With a raised an eyebrow, Romano clicked on the email and let his hazel eyes scan over it.
To: Italia Romano
You two did great the other day! Thank you so much for answering the questions that the first fan asked you~ Now you have some more questions and like last time, please try to be as honest as you can!
From: 'The Author'
Romano rolled his eyes and went out of that email, deciding that the questions could wait when he was done eating. He watched as Spain set the food down on the table, taking off his apron and sitting down. "Romano~ Dinner's ready mi amor!" With a mumbled 'coming', the aforementioned nation sat down at the table, looking down at the tomato soup in front of him.
He muttered 'grazie' and did his best to smile at Spain before picking up the spoon to his right and eating. Spain gave him a grin in return and kissed Romano's cheek before eating as well. The two talked about everything and nothing like usual, taking their time eating before Romano stood up and took the bowls and spoons to the sink to wash them. He heard Spain start to hum a random song, and couldn't help the small smile that came to his face.
The passionate country saw this and came from behind to hug Romano around his waist, burying his face in the younger nation's back. "Te amo…" Spain mumbled, earning an eye roll from the other. "Ti amo troppo idiot. Now get off my back, we actually have more questions to answer." With those words, Spain backed off and went over to the living room, going on Romano's computer and clicking the next email that was from a fan. Romano sighed and sat down next to him, reading the email to himself.
Hello my babies! You two are absolutely adorable and I love you both!
To both: Did you know tomatoes are aphrodisiacs?
Romano: Have you seen Spain dressed as a pirate?
Spain: Do you read spamano fanfics? Or look at fanart?
Author~chan thank you for writing this. I missed these stories so much
~Sidda
"Babies…?" Romano wondered out-loud, Spain chuckling and agreeing to himself that they were 'adorable'. Well, at least Romano was anyway.
"Aw we love you too~!" Spain replied with a bright smile. Romano raised an eyebrow at the next question. "Aphrodisiacs…?"
"What are those…?" Spain asked obvious confusion in his eyes. Romano exited out of his email and went to Google, typing in the word. He found the definition and clicked on it, reading it aloud. "Aphrodisiac: Noun: A food, drink, or drug that stimulates sexual desire…" Romano's eyes widened, a blush appearing on his cheeks. Spain couldn't help it and started laughing loudly, earning a glare from Romano.
"That explains some things then, doesn't it Roma-Oww…" Romano had hit Spain in the chest. Hard. "Did you know about that Spain?!" The younger country asked, doubts piling into his mind. Spain looked into Romano's eyes. "Of course not! Besides, it says that the ROMANS worshiped them for this reason, not Spaniards. Maybe your grandfather knew about it…?"
Romano couldn't help but sigh in relief. He knew it was stupid but his insecurities can get to him sometimes. He had thought that maybe Spain only ate tomatoes…So he could feel some type of desire for Romano. Yes, it was idiotic of him to think that but he wasn't perfect. Sensing the mood for once, Spain wiggled his eyebrows. "Maybe we can use tomatoes for other things besides eating Roma~" That got Romano to blush.
"Shut up. Anyway si, I've seen Spain dressed as a pirate…" Spain smirked. "Did I look good~?" Romano hit him. Again. "I'm not going to answer that." He replied, earning a wine from the older country. "Just answer your damn question." Spain sighed, realizing he wasn't going to get an answer form Romano.
"Aw okay…Um…Well…" Romano raised an eyebrow. "Do you or don't you? It's a simple yes or no answer." Spain laughed nervously. "You'll hit me depending on my answer Roma~" Romano sighed and shook his head. "I promise I won't. This time." Spain smiled in relief. "Well, si I do read them sometimes when mi amor isn't here…And si I look at fanart sometimes…They're really good actually! The fanfiction can be a little…" Spain drifted off, his nose bleeding.
Romano tried not to gag and handed him a tissue, blushing slightly. "Really Spain? You look at THOSE fanfics?" Spain pouted and dried his nose. "But Roma~! They're GOOD. Really, really, REALLY good." Romano rolled his eyes and made a mental note to block , WattPad, DevianArt, and all that other stuff from Spain's computer. And his too. The last 'question' wasn't for either of them, so he shut down his computer and held his arms out to Spain, not saying anything. Taking the silent cue, Spain hugged him and laid them both down on the couch, cuddling Romano from behind. In just a few minutes, the two fell into a peaceful sleep.
AN: You're welcome Sidda~! Aw well I'm glad I wrote this then! Anyway please keep sending in questions! Until the next chapter in this, my other stories, or something new, Peace!
~HetaliaAndSpamanoFangirl
