Math Class: Spain x Romano One Shot
Romano sighed as he leaned his cheek against his hand. The Spaniard sitting next to him wasn't as talkative as usual. The Italian appreciated the silence, though. He just wanted to go home and... And do what? Suffer the annoyance of his brother? Just like every other day.
"Lovino!" His name came off in a harsh whisper. "Lovino!" He continued to ignore his friend. "LO. VI. NO." Obviously he wasn't the only one who was getting annoyed. "LOVINO!" Antonio practically yelled his name right into his ear, and Romano cringed. The Spaniard sat silent for a while, except for the drumming of his fingers. Lovino could see his face light up out of the corner of his eyes, but he payed no attention. He saw Spain's hand travel across the view he got from his peripheral vision, but payed it no mind. That is, until he felt it grasp his signature hair curl. He gasped as he shifted his eyes towards Spain to avoid turning his head.
"Antonio, do-" before he could finish his sentence, he felt a rough tugging, and blush overtook his face. He turned towards the Spaniard, snarling, "Alright, you got my attention, now what do you want?!" Antonio smiled and leaned into his ear.
"Te amo..." Romano only blushed further. After thinking for a bit, he just turned away and muttered into his hands.
"You're really annoying, you know that?" He kissed Antonio's cheek anyway. "But I love you..."
Author's Note:
I started writing this in math class, so that explains the title. It's kinda fluffy, isn't it? :3