Italy x Reader x Romano - She Was Never Yours, Fratello

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Well, this is interesting.

You laugh and they both blushed.

They managed a smile.

They looked at each other, surprised that they had smiled at the same time.

You tilt your head. "What's wrong?"

They both shook their heads, smiling a little bit. "It's nothing, bella," You giggle, your (e/c) shining bright with joy. Lovi coughed and looked away, face as red as a tomato. Feli forced out a smile, cheeks reddened like Lovi's.

You smile.

"I take back what I said, friends?"

They muttered something inaudible and looked at each other, looks like glaring at each other. But they nodded and looked at you. Feli opened his eyes. The two had the same eye color. You grin and extend your small arms to them.

"Friends." They said and shook your hands.

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You sigh as your arms started to hurt and get numb from washing the dishes. You grumbled something and the door opened. You looked back and smiled as you saw Antonio. You turn off the faucet and wiped your hands on your apron, walking to him. You opened your arms wide and he smiles, hugging you.

"Buenas tardes, chica. Where are those two?"

You nod and gave him an eye roll, walking back to the sink.

"They said they had to go somewhere, probably gonna get me presents.." You muttered the last part but Antonio had heard it. He perked up at this. He rose his eyebrow. "You mean they're celebrating a...how many...17 years of your staying here?" You laugh at this while continuing washing the dishes.

"You could've just said my birthday, Toni,"

Antonio shrugs, smiling softly. His mouth opened to speak these words;

"Well then, we'll have to wait for them to eat the cake."

Your eyes widened like saucers. You turn around quickly while turning off the faucet off. You look at him, mouth agape. You walk to him, not bothering to wipe your wet hands. He grins and sat on a dining chair.

Your mouth, still agape, tried to form words for you but all came out was;

"I-I...y-you..didn't...uhh..."

He shrugs again and let himself get comfortable on the chair, leaning back, he grins again and looks up at you, "Apparently not." You close your eyes and turn around, nodding. "Thanks." You said and finished the dishes quickly. He rose his eyebrow.

The door blasted open and there was a voice.

"VE~HAPPY BIRTHDAY, _________~!"

You look back again and smiled as you saw the twins. The grumbly Italian huffed and walked in, remembering to take off his shoes as he did while the bubbly Italian didn't and walked in quickly with his twin.

You smile brightly.

"Lovino! Feliciano!" You ran to them and hug them which made their faces like the tomatoes Antonio picks. Lovino muttered in your ear, "Happy Birthday," Antonio laughs at this and stood up from his sitting position. You narrow your eyes on him and he sweatdrops, still smiling.

The bubbly Italian named Feliciano smiled. The grumbly Italian named Lovino frowned.

But they both greeted and hugged the Spanish man, which he thoroughly enjoyed squishing both of them. You laugh. Then, suddenly, the two looked at you and held out presents. Antonio's smile softens and took something from his bag. When he finally took it out, it's a cake. You grin like an idiot.

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