Lovino was sitting in the park bench, looking at the couples doing some PDA (Public Display of Affection). He rolled his eyes in annoyance because of them, and because his brother isn't there yet. He looked at his watch and huffed. He's 20 minutes late. He crossed his arms and leaned back when a woman came to him.
"Uhm, excuse me, sir," Lovino looked at the woman.
"Yes?"
"Are you hispanic?" this caught Lovino off guard. He frowned.
"No, I'm not.." he said slowly. "Why?"
"Ah.. I see, you must have a little Spanish in you," the woman chuckled.
Just then, Lovino's happy-go-lucky (and annoying) brother came and overheard them. Feliciano smirked to himself and yelled,
"HE HAS A LITTLE SPANISH IN HIM EVERY NIGHT--"
Lovino made sure that Feliciano's going to wish his death wish.
A/N: A comedy SpaMano (kinda) before the angsty one. Sorrynotsorry
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Someone To Lean On
FanfictionEvery person needs someone special to lean on. 【 a collection of spamano drabbles/one-shots 】 work by → keyarel axis powers: hetalia © hidakez himaruya
