Hetalia oneshots

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"What do you want idiot fratello?" Romano said as he picked up the phone. "Ve~ I'm bored fratello. Can I go over to your house?" Italy asked. "You woke me up at 6 am to ask me that?!" Romano yelled. "Um fratello, it's one in the afternoon."

Italy said as a sweat drop rolled down his head anime style. "Wait what?" Romano looked at his clock and sure enough, it was 1. "Damn, well come over then." Romano said. "Yay be over in a bit!" Italy responded and hung up the phone.

Romano got up and went into the shower. After he got out of the shower,  he was about to go get his clothes when the doorbell rang. "Fratello I'm here!" he heard Italy say. "Cazzo I'm still in just a towel. Oh screw it, he's my brother anyway." Romano said to himself.

He walked down the stairs and opened the front door. "Ciao fratello!" Italy greeted. "Come inside." Romano said, not wanting anyone else to see him in just a towel. "Ve~ fratello?" "What?" Romano replied "Why are you in just a towel?" Romano blushed. "Because, you idiota! I didn't have time to get dressed before you got here!" he yelled. "Oh sorry" Italy said. "Stay here, I'm gonna get dressed."

Romano said and with that he went upstairs. A few minutes later he came back down the stairs wearing a black shirt with a tomato on it and jeans. He sat down on the couch with Italy. "So what now?" Romano asked. "Ve~ Let's play truth or dare!" Italy exclaimed. "Really?" Romano asked sarcastically. "Please?" Italy said making puppy dog eyes. "Ugh fine, you go first." Romano said.

"Alright! Truth or dare?" he asked. "Truth" Romano replied. "Um is it true you like Spain?" Italy asked. Romano turned as red as a tomato. "No you idiota!" Romano said. "Oh, well your turn now." Italy said. "Ugh truth or dare?" he asked. "Dare!" Italy said. Romano smirked. "I dare you to call the person you like and tell them you love them." he said. Italy blushed. "U-uh okay" Italy stuttered.

He grabbed his phone and dialed the number. Suddenly, Romano's phone rang. He answered it. "Hello?" he said. "Hi fratello. T-ti Amo." Italy said into the phone.  Romano looked at Italy shocked. Romano hung up the phone. "Truth or dare?" Romano said. "But I just went-" "Just do it" Romano interrupted. "Dare" Italy said. Romano smirked. " I dare you to kiss me." he said. Italy's eyes widened and this time his face turned as red as Spain's tomatoes. Italy scooted closer to his brother and gently put his hand on Romano's cheek. Romano just stared into Italy's eyes. Italy slowly leaned in and connected their lips. Romano pulled Italy closer to him. They kissed slowly and sweetly, their lips moving in perfect sync.

After a while, air became an issue and they slowly pulled away. "Ti Amo!" Italy said, kissing Romano's forehead. "Ti amo molto." Romano said pulling Italy into a hug. "Ve~ I'm hungry. Let's make pasta!" Italy exclaimed. "Alright come on." And with that they were off to make pasta.

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Ti amo molto: I love you very much.