Lovely Choices

Dating???

~~its Romano there will be swears~~

Romano came into the room with you. He sighed.

"Look, ragazza, I'm..."he took a deep breath, blushing fiercely. 

"Im sorry." You gasp. Romano never apologizes! Yet, he just did to YOU! 

"Its okay..." you said quietly. A few minutes pass by in an awkward silence.

"D-do you wanna... uh... g-go out?" He asked you blushing bright red.

"Uh.. yeah sure! Lets go do something!" You say oblivious that he meant out of a date.

"Okay. Um... lets go." He said taking your hand, still as red as a tomato. You blushed as well as he tugged you out of the room. As he dragged you out the door as grabbed a basket and a blanket that was set near the door. You didn't say anything, you just caught up with his pace and began walking with him.

He led you to a park. He stopped near the middle of the park and set the basket down and lay out the blanket. You finally realized he took you to the park to have a picnic! 'How sweet!' You mentally gushed and sat on the blanket. He sat down to starting to reveal what was in the basket and laid it all out. His face red.

ROMANO'S POV:

'Okay. Okay. Okay. I can do this. I can do this. I can do this.' I thought 'oh damnit! I got to say something! We've been quiet for a while... what do i say!? Uhh...'

"Uh... H-Hi" I said mentally facepalming 'HI! THATS THE F*CKING BEST I CAN DO!'

I then heard you giggle. "Hey." You said smiling. I smiled back, feeling some confidence surge through me.

~le time skip, because im lazy~

GERMANY'S POV:

I was running though the park. Training and thinking through my feeling for (Y/N). When i saw two people have a picnic a few meters away. On closer inspection it was Italy's bruder, Romano and a (H/C) haired girl. Wait, that frau she's (Y/N)! SHE'S DATING ROMANO! But i lov... err.. like her! I realized i was staring when she waved at me, i waved back my face heating up.

YOUR POV:

Romano made you guys a wonderful picnic meal and you two were having fun. Then out of the corner of your eye you saw Germany looking at you two. You waved a little. He waved back.

ROMANO'S POV:

'Who is she waving at?' I thought. My eyes widen, the POTATO B*ST*RD! I feel rage surge through my vains. 'PLEASE DON'T TELL ME THEY'RE DATING!!!' I mentally scream and send a death glare his was. 'I love (Y/N)! Not him!'

I see him start to jog away. 'Yeah that's right you better run. (Y/N) is MINE!' I think.

GERMANY'S POV:

I see Romano fumeing. He's really mad. I'd better go. I gave a nod goodbye and started to jog away. 'Is she /really/ dating him? But i met her first. Why him?' I continue to run back home.

Once inside my home, bruder decides to pester me.

"Kesese~ Vest, your red!" He laughs. I didn't realize im still blushing.

"Nien! I am not!" I snap at him going more red in embarrassment.

"Ja jou are Vest! Is it a girl? More precisely, is it (Y/N)?" He smirked. I hate it how he can read me like a book.

"N-Nien!" I stutter out. He smirk widens.

"Ja! It is! Come on Vest tell me vhat's going on in zhat head of jours! Vere you zhinking dirty zhoughts about her?" He inquires. I blush a little more at his accusation.

"NIEN! I vasn't! If jou must know i saw her und Romano on a date und u didn't like it." I said hopeing he'll leave me alone. He gasped. 'Oh no'

"Vest is jealous! Vest is jealous!-" he began chanting. I sighed and mentally facepalmed. 

"NEIN! I AM NOT!" I snap at him and stomp my way up stairs und to my room.

"ARE TOO!" He yells back. I slam my door, once inside. 'Mien bruder is an idiot'

YOUR POV:

After Germany left. Romano started acting strange. So you thought it was the heat and told him you wanted to go back to the house and take a nap. He agreed and you two went back to the house. You went into the guest bedroom and lay on the bed.

ROMANO'S POV:

I sighed sitting on the couch next to my fretallo.

"How was the date?" He asked turning to me smiling.

"It was going fine til the f*cking potato b*st*rd showed up. I think their dating..." I said sad. Feliciano  gasped.

"Fretallo! I swear i didn't know! If i did i would have not told you to take her to the park and have a picnic." He defended himself.

"I know idiota! ... I just wish it was me..." I state, whispering the last part sadly. Standing up, leaving the room, and going to my room.

Who do you love Romano or Germany?

A/N: okay so i had to let ya guys know what was going on inside their heads! To clear things up: Italy told Romano to take you on a picnic, in secret, during to somewhat timeskip in the chapter 9. Before he left the house.

Your ideas are appreciated!

And a special thank to the genus be hide this idea: Silver 1625 , from FanFiction.net!