Hetalia oneshots

Germano

A/N: Please don't hate me for this one. I have said before that I do like crack pairings. Yes I know that Romano absolutely hates Germany's guts, but I find them adorable. If you don't like this one, please just skip it.

Romano was in his room moping. Spain and Italy had been dating in secret for months and Romano had only learned about this yesterday. [Yes, I know another crack pairing, but I think it fits the situation]. It's not that Romano was jealous, he just felt betrayed that his brother kept it a secret from him for so long. Romano had always figured that Spain and Italy liked each other and he was fine with that. In fact, he had someone he liked too, but also hated. And he hated himself for liking that person, that stupid potato bastard. Romano decided that enough was enough. He got up and left his house to take a walk. He walked through the park, feeling the crisp winter air on his cheeks. He was lost deep in thought, at war with himself and his feelings towards that German. He was so deep in thought that he wasn't paying attention to where he was walking until he bumped into someone tall. It was Germany. "Romano? What are you doing here?" Germany asked. "None of your business you damn potato eater." Romano replied. "What are you doing here?" he added. "Italy and Spain were at my house and started getting too mushy, so I decided to get away from there." Germany replied. Romano rolled his eyes. "Let me guess, you're jealous." Romano said. Germany looked baffled. "Jealous of what?" he asked. "You like my brother don't you?" Romano said, a bit irritated from his own jealously. Germany blushed. "No that's not it at all." he said. Romano cocked an eyebrow. "Oh really?" he asked sarcastically. Germany blushed darker at Romano's cute expression. "I don't like him that way. He's just my best friend, but there is someone I like." Germany said. Romano felt a big wave of jealously run over him. "Oh really?" Romano asked, not sarcastically this time. His voice was actually soft as jealously was turning in to hurt. Romano couldn't believe he was getting so hurt over the situation. He had never felt this way, not even when he figured out about Italy and Spain. "Hey, are you alright?" Germany asked worriedly. "Why do you care?" Romano asked defensively. "Look even though you hate me, I still, um care about you." Germany said. Romano looked at Germany in shock. Germany met Romano's hazel eyes. They stared at each other for a long time. Romano felt himself being drawn in by Germany's beautiful blue eyes. He moved his face closer and closer to Germany's, until his lips were just a centimeter away from the German's. Germany just stared at him quietly. "I love you bastard." Romano said. He closed the space between them. Germany wrapped his arms around Romano and held him close. He kissed Romano tenderly, feeling that he was so fragile that if he used anymore force, he would bruise the Italian's soft lips. Romano sighed blissfully and ran his fingers through Germany's hair. After a while, they pulled apart for air. "Ich liebe dich auch mien liebe." Germany said with a smile. Romano rolled his eyes and smiled.

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A/N: So as you can see, I'm fine with crack pairings. If you all have one you want to request go ahead. Thanks for reading ^-^