*REQUESTS CLOSED* A Love That Binds Us All~ VARIOUS x Reader!

Reader x Romano/Lovino Vargas

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Enjoy~

-ForeverYoungest
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You smiled happily as the smell of fresh tomato sauce and pasta wafted into your senses as you entered the house.

"Romano!" You giggled, skipping into the kitchen.

The Italian turns around, his apron hanging loosely from his neck.

"Welcome home, (y/n)," he says, a smile sketching across his face.

"What are you cooking?" You ask, eyes filled with wonder.

"Lasagna with fresh tomato sauce. And for dessert, my homemade gelato."

You squealed with excitement. "Romano, you're homemade gelato is to die for!"

He smirked and walked over to you, taking your hands. "You're just like well made tiramisu: Perfect."

You blush at his comment. "How did I get so lucky?"

Romano chuckles. "Because that idiot of a brother of mine introduced us. Maybe the best idea he's had?"

You smile. "Maybe."

Romano leans down and gently kisses you. You can taste the tomato sauce on his lips.

"It's so cold out, with snow and ice Romano. I don't know how you live with it."

The Italian smiles gently at you. "I was raised here ah? I am used to such weather."

"Ah that's good! So whenever we're out walking and I get cold, you can lend me your jacket?"

The man gasps as he takes the pot off the burner. He turns to you with disbelief.

"Who do you think I am?"

"A sweet, caring boyfriend who loves cooking and me?"

"No, no. Why would I not have an extra jacket for you? And if you still need another jacket after both on you, you need a better jacket."

You playfully punch his arm, trying to cover your laughter and look angry at him.

Romano slinks his arm around your waist, kissing your forehead.

"Romano?"

"Hm?"

"Which do you prefer? Romano or Lovino?"

"Romano from the way you pronounce it. "

You smiled at his comment.

"Your apron is dirty," you mutter, pushing him away from you gently.

"It's because I was cooking..."

You pout, folding your arms over your chest. "That's true, but still. You were probably at it all day.. I feel bad for you doing everything.."

Romano pats your head. "That's perfectly fine (y/n). There's no need to worry about me. Just let me worry about you and let you worry about yourself." He smiles at you, then quickly leans in and gives you a quick kiss.

He claps once. "Are you hungry?" He asks, making eye contact with you.

When he notices you not responding, he snaps in front of your face.

You blink, shaking your head. "What?"

"What happened to you?"

"Sorry, I got lost.."

Romano blushes, knowing what you mean.

You giggle. "You're such a cutie!" you gush, smiling widely. "And yes, I am hungry."