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CM: Romano x Reader x Spain - Pretending - Part 4

Each day I come to work I am constantly being tortured by the flirting that goes on between Antonio and ____________. I admit, the times I get to actually interact with my angel is a blessing but I am starting to see less and less of her while my cousin sees her more and more. Today was my day off and fortunately ____________ has her day off today too. The day before I asked her if we could hang out together. She said yes so that's why I look so nervous, standing in front of my mirror in my bedroom. Looking my best was vital and being Italian I have a keen sense of fashion. Once I was satisfied with how I looked I made my way out of the hous

CM: Romano x Reader x Spain - Pretending - Part 5

Many moments later, seemed like hours, I was sitting in the hospital waiting room with Feliciano, Antonio and ____________. My brother was whimpering while we waited to get the results from the doctors about the condition Grandpa was in. I noticed ___________ was looking over at me a few times, I felt like her stare was just piercing through to my heart. She was sitting with Antonio and I watched him comfort her but she still kept looking at me. The only sounds in the room was my fratello's whimpering.

"I'll be right back," I stood up from my chair and headed out of the room. I had to get out that room. It's bad enough we're all upset abou

CM: Romano x Reader x Spain - Pretending - Part 3

The next day around lunch time. I wanted talk to ____________ very badly. But she got a waitress job while I was in the kitchen helping my brother with handling the food. The only time I got to see my angel was when she came to pick up orders. I glanced at the clock on the wall of the kitchen ever 5 minutes to check when I could finally go on break with ____________. I made sure we had the same break so I could finally get the chance to talk to her and tell her how I felt.

Finally it was about damn time for my break. I rushed over to the employee break room. Inside was a love seat, a refrigerator, a desk and few scattered chairs. We only g

CM: Romano x Reader x Spain - Pretending - Part 2

Ten years later. Life for me has been the same as it was back then, before I knew ___________. No close friends. No recognition from Grandpa. Everyone comparing me to Feliciano. But I have something that's new. Guilt. It lingers in my heart for leaving my angel behind so long ago. This damn world. I just want to be happy like I was then. I haven't found anyone as special and wonderful as my beautiful angel ____________. Everyday since I last saw her, I think of her and always wonder where she is and what's she's doing.

It's summer now, before my last year of high school and I am glad to be finally reaching it. Grandpa, fratello and I have

CM: Romano x Reader x Spain - Pretending -Part 5.5

"Lovino?" I heard a small voice speak to me as I exited the room. I looked down to see my angel ____________ looking up at me with a look of concern on her face.

"Si bella?" I replied calmly. I was starting to feel worried about the look she was giving me.

"Can we talk? Now that everyone's calmed down?" She bit her lip and hoped for my answer.

"Ok ___________." I nodded and lowered my head. I got a weird feeling about what we're about to talk about.

"Now that all the drama is over," ___________ started speaking to me. "I want to have another talk…about us."

"U-us?" I gulped.

"Yeah, I mean… well…just tell me the tru

CM: Romano x Reader x Spain - Pretending - Part 1

School sucks. The teachers know nothing and I am no good at anything. Second grade is just stupid. I hate everything about it. A seven year old like me shouldn't have so much pressure be put on me. Especially since I am expected to excel in everything and compare to my little brother Feliciano, who is apparently good at everything except fighting. I'm good at fighting and arguing but those skills don't help me in this dumb school. Grandpa is always making us change schools so I never make any friends. Not like I need any! But… Feliciano always seemed to make friends every time we moved. Why can't I? Why don't people like me? Ugh. This i

RomanoxReader - Italy Brothers Sequel - FINALE

"Lovino, we have to go back home tomorrow." I said as the huggable Italian held me close to him as we laid in his bed this same night.

"You said you wanted to go to Venice __________."

"I know but that was before I knew you lied to me. I really had a fun time here, really. I promise you can take me back here during the summer," I kissed his nose.

"Fine ok," he grumbled and pouted. I was wearing my underclothes and Lovino's T-shirt again and he had on a white T-shirt and boxers. I played with his hair to get him to smile but it only annoyed him.

"Oh cheer up, look where I am right now." I pulled his chin toward me and kissed him quickl

Italy Brothers: Part Twelve

"Oh Romano," I pouted and kneeled down in front of him since there was already someone sitting beside him. Then I realized that this was the first time I've ever called him Romano, his one of many nicknames. Lovino looked away from me, looking ashamed.

"Why the hell are you here ___________?" calm yet rudely asked the Italian. I put my hands on his knees.

"I came here to kick your ass…. and shouldn't I be asking you that? Why the hell are you here?" I questioned and still trying to get him to look at me. I glanced around for a second and noticed I was putting on a show for all the passengers. My cheeks flushed with pink and I turned

Italy Brothers: Part One

This is my very first reader insert. please tell me what you think!
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It was that time of year again. Every year my crazy American high school would put on a student exchange program and send one of the students in my class to go to some foreign country and we get one of that country's students. I wasn't picked this year to go, again. Only a student with excellent grades and GPA could be worthy of going to school in another country for a whole year. Blah, blah, blah. My freshman year a Japanese student joined my class, his name was Kiku Honda. He was quiet, smart and s

RomanoxReader - Italy Brothers Sequel - Part 3

Lovino and I left his house and hopped into a taxi. Lovino gave the driver directions in Italian so where we were going first was going to be a surprise. I smiled excitedly at my boyfriend and he smiled back.

"Where are we going?" I had to ask. He took my hand and kissed it. "We going to eat first?" I continued.

"Oh no, bella I won't let you eat in public dressed like that," he chuckled rudely. I pouted at him.

"It's your shirt," I reminded him.

"You don't like my shirt?" he scoffed.

"I didn't say that," I laughed. "So are we shopping first?"

"You're shopping, si," Lovino grumbled. "I'll just be there to say you look "nice" every

Italy Brothers: Part Ten

The next morning I sat on my front porch, waiting for Feliciano and Lovino to come pick me up in their car so they can take me to school. I was listening to my ipod while I waited. The song "Getcha Back" by The Beach Boys was playing. I smiled and swayed to the oldies sound and awesome lyrics. The sound of a honk blared out and it caught my attention. I looked up and saw the boys, Lovino in the drivers seat, ready for me to get into the car.

"Hey guys!" I shouted as I put my ipod away in my jeans pocket and strolled over to the car. I kissed Feliciano on the cheek then hopped into the back seat.

"Buongiorno __________~" Fel smiled at me a

Italy Brothers: Part Eleven

'What would Lovino do if I ran away knowing that I loved him?' I thought to myself. That reckless idiot would do everything in his power to get me back. No matter how angry he may have gotten, no matter how stubborn either one of us was and, no matter how far the distance we would be. I pulled out my phone again and dialed for Nicole again.

"Nicole, I need you to take us to the airport. I'm going to get the man I love back."

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The airport is about an hour from our neighborhood. We have been driving for about fifty minutes. I sat in the front seat feeling anxious. Glancing at Nicole, whom was driving, I noticed she was looking anxious

RomanoxReader - Italy Brothers Sequel - Part 1

"We're in Italy actually," I giggled over the phone, talking to Feliciano.

"Vee~? You ran away too?" pondered the goofy Italian. I laughed again as I paced around the Peretola Airport terminal.

"No, we didn't get off the plane in time. But we're going to get on the next plane back to America as soon as possible! Don't worry Fel! Just let my parents know what's going on ok? I don't want them to freak out."

"Ok __________~! Have a nice time. Say ciao to Romano for me!" I heard him laugh.

"Alright! See you soon!" I giggled, hung up the phone, stopped pacing then sighed. Lovino was asking for information about the next flight back to Amer

Italy Brothers: Part Two

My English teacher, Ms Gregory, beamed as she stepped to the front of the class room. She gestured to the Italy brothers to come to the front of the room. The cheerful brother kept smiling while his brother kept looking annoyed.

"Ok class, settle down," she started, "I'm sure you all have already noticed the two new faces in our class. This is Feli--fel…maybe you two better introduce yourselves instead." She smiled away her embarrassment.

"Ok~! My name is Feliciano Vargas! It is really, really nice to be here!" He was the adorable happy brother. He nudged his uptight brother who grunted in return.

"I'm Lovino Vargas…some peop

Papa!RomanoxChild!Reader Part 7

"What happened yesterday, daddy?" You asked Romano and rubbed the sleep out of your eyes.

"You fell asleep, bella." Romano giggled.

"Oh no..." You were distraught that you hadn't stayed awake for your first world meeting.

"Don't be sad, you didn't miss much..." He refused to meet your gaze.

"Are you okay, daddy?"

"S-si!"

"Okay... Can I ask you a question?"

"Hm? What is it?"

"Well remember yesterday, with Ms. Hungary?" You recalled.

"Si, what about it?" He was confused about where you were going with this question.

"Well she called Uncle Veneziano, "Uncle Italy."

"... So...?" Romano muttered angrily at the mention of his brother.

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CM: Romano x Reader x Spain - Pretending - Part 6

by *PikachuPanda, May 15, 2012, 7:41:51 PM
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Three years later.

___________ broke up with Antonio just six months ago. Most of me felt relieved because of course my feelings for her never changed. But she hasn't been very happy. It was her choice to end it with Antonio because she wasn't happy with him. But why is my angel still unhappy? I was pondering this while I laid on my bed in my bedroom. Debating whether or not I should finally call and ask her what the hell's going on with her. I picked up my cell phone and just when I was about to dial, it rang.

"Hello?" I grumbled.

"Lovino can I come over?" I heard ___________'s voice. She sounded different from her usual bubbly voice.

"Sure bella…" I sighed then she hung up. "That was easy," I put my phone on my nightstand and began waiting. Moments later I heard a light knock on my bedroom door. "Come in," I said.

"Lovino?" __________ poked her head out after opening the door slightly. She smiled a little as she made her way fully into the bedroom and closed the door behind her.

"What's wrong __________?" I asked and reached out for her. She quickly ran to me and placed herself in my arms. It took her a while to finally say something back to me. I kept stroking her soft (hair color) hair while her head rested on my shoulder.

"I don't feel happy," ___________ sighed.

"I sort of noticed," I sighed with her.

"I wish I could figure out why,"

"Maybe that cheeky tomato freak wasn't the one for you,"

"But he was so nice," my angel groaned. "Who's out there that can love me and keep my happy?"

"uh…" I didn't want to impose but.

"Do you love me Lovi?" She whispered. I stopped running my finger through her hair. I stopped breathing. All my senses turned off for a few seconds. If I tell her the truth will she be upset? Or will she just use me as a rebound?

"I do bella…I always have and I never stopped." I blushed a lot and avoided looking at her. ___________ stuck her head up and looked at me.

"Because I think you were the one I loved all along…" She smiled then giggled. My eyes widened and my face became more red. Damn she's so cute. But. She loves me. And she means it this time? How am I supposed to react?

"You m-mean that?" I sputtered out nervously.

"I do! I thought I was happy with Antonio but then I realized I wasn't so I broke up with him."

"Y-yeah I remember that but…"

"So I swear to you Lovino Vargas you're the one I am supposed to be with. As my best friend you've always been there for me and you always loved me right?"

"Si…"

"So…" __________ wrapped her arms and hands around my neck so there was now only a few inches of space between our faces. I began shaking and sweating nervously. I don't remember the last time we were ever this close. She then started giggling at me.

"What?" I snapped in a flustered tone.

"This is the part where you're supposed to kiss me…" my angel giggled again. I stuttered and felt my cheeks heat up more than they ever have. Instinctively, I placed on hand around her waist and another in her hair. I managed to smile before finally placing a kiss on her lips.

"B-Bella?" I whispered after parting from the kiss.

"What?" She whispered back.

"Ti amo."

"I love you too Lovino~" ___________ replied back to me. Her smile was sweet and loving. Suddenly she kisses me again. This time with more passion. I felt her hand crawl up my hair until finally touching my curl.

"Ah damn!" I yelped.

"What?" She pulled away.

"Don't touch my curl, idiota." I grumbled in pain.

"Why? What does it do?" ___________ tilted her head cutely and stroked my hair some more, avoiding the curl.

"N-nothing just don't do that."

"You're being silly aren't you?"

"N-no I'm not!" I growled. And with that she tugged on my curl again. I blushed furiously then grabbed her wrist. "S-stop," I panted a little until I started kissing her again. I heard her moan in surprise. I don't need her discovering what the curl does right now.