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tomatina:

vivailpomodoro:

tomatina:

vivailpomodoro:

-glares at the other- Nothing, I’m fine. -feigns offense- Tsh, am I, like, o-obliged to flirt now? -his pissy expression falters for a second- Cosa era che? … Uh. H-here. -shoves some clothes into Spain’s arms- Make yourself useful and carry this shit. 

*laughs* You’re not obliged to do it. You were so set in your plan to flirt and woo the ladies. *quickly grabs the things Romano hands him over* Romano, when we get home, I’m gonna play with something that belongs to you. *looks away before the mirth in his eyes betrays him*

Yeah, well… -has trouble thinking of a good excuse- M-maybe I decided not to. -stares at Spain, wondering if what the Spaniard said had double meaning- Wha-what the hell is that supposed to mean?!

*thinks “so cute”* You’ll find out what I mean when we get home. If this wasn’t a public place, I’d play with it now. *blushes* So, what else are you picking?

-gapes and blushes- W-what the fuck? What brought this on?! -turns away to look at more clothing, still blushing- I dunno… Aren’t you going to get anything?

tomatina:

vivailpomodoro:

-glares at the other- Nothing, I’m fine. -feigns offense- Tsh, am I, like, o-obliged to flirt now? -his pissy expression falters for a second- Cosa era che? … Uh. H-here. -shoves some clothes into Spain’s arms- Make yourself useful and carry this shit. 

*laughs* You’re not obliged to do it. You were so set in your plan to flirt and woo the ladies. *quickly grabs the things Romano hands him over* Romano, when we get home, I’m gonna play with something that belongs to you. *looks away before the mirth in his eyes betrays him*

Yeah, well… -has trouble thinking of a good excuse- M-maybe I decided not to. -stares at Spain, wondering if what the Spaniard said had double meaning- Wha-what the hell is that supposed to mean?!

tomatina:

vivailpomodoro:

tomatina:

vivailpomodoro:

-puffs his cheeks up and grunts- If you’re so sure then. -nods- Just a little, though. …What was that? -has a pissy expression as they enter the store- There better be damn good clothes here! -gets out of Spain’s grasp and disappears-

[[Ah! Sorry, sorry! I had final exams this week ;o;.]]

What? I didn’t say anything. *looks innocent* Ah, Romano, so cute. *looks around for anything that might catch his attention, but only has eyes for Romano so he watches him*

((It’s okay. I figured you had finals. :D))

-so enthralled with looking at clothes that he bumps into a random woman- M-mi dispiace! -blushes and moves to another area quickly- Fuck. -blows his cheeks up, but then stops- … Guh. -feels Spain’s gaze, but resists the urge to look in his direction and decides to sneer at nothing instead-

*watches and wonders why he’s so shy around that woman* Oh Romano… *smiles when he blows his cheeks like his squirrel friend and decides to walk up to Romano* What’s wrong? I’m surprised you didn’t flirt with that lady. *looks at the woman again* Found anything to your taste? *asks innocently*

-glares at the other- Nothing, I’m fine. -feigns offense- Tsh, am I, like, o-obliged to flirt now? -his pissy expression falters for a second- Cosa era che? … Uh. H-here. -shoves some clothes into Spain’s arms- Make yourself useful and carry this shit. 

tomatina:

vivailpomodoro:

-puffs his cheeks up and grunts- If you’re so sure then. -nods- Just a little, though. …What was that? -has a pissy expression as they enter the store- There better be damn good clothes here! -gets out of Spain’s grasp and disappears-

[[Ah! Sorry, sorry! I had final exams this week ;o;.]]

What? I didn’t say anything. *looks innocent* Ah, Romano, so cute. *looks around for anything that might catch his attention, but only has eyes for Romano so he watches him*

((It’s okay. I figured you had finals. :D))

-so enthralled with looking at clothes that he bumps into a random woman- M-mi dispiace! -blushes and moves to another area quickly- Fuck. -blows his cheeks up, but then stops- … Guh. -feels Spain’s gaze, but resists the urge to look in his direction and decides to sneer at nothing instead-

tomatina:

vivailpomodoro:

tomatina:

vivailpomodoro:

tomatina:

But if you get sunburned a lot, it’ll hurt and… *whispers in his ear* We won’t be able to make love. *smiles* I’m happy because we’re walking hand in hand. We’re together and everything else in the world can wait, Romano. I’m sure other people see us and realize how in love we are with each other. *sighs contentedly*

-starts to blush- I’m not planning on looking like a lobster or anything! I’m blaming you if I get sunburned anyway. -scrunches his nose in distaste- In that case, I’m keeping my distance from you ‘cause then I won’t get any ladies.

*lets Romano go* You’re such a flirt, Romano! You know, if you get tanned, you’ll look sexier. And good enough to eat. *he’s already sweating and he’s not sure if it’s the fever or the bit of heat around them* I’ll show you where we can get good clothes and a pair of cool sunglasses for your eyes and a beach hat for my love.

-smirks- I know~. You have a problem with that? -wide eyed- Ah.. you think so? -contemplates tanning- Mm, all right. I don’t want a beach hat!

*kisses Romano’s cheek before letting him go* I have no problem with you flirting. I know you love only me. *tries not to smile like the cat that got into the cream* So you’ll tan, Romano? Hmmm, it sounds to me like I’ll be feasting for a long time. *grabs his hand again and drags him into a clothing store* Pick whatever you want!

-puffs his cheeks up and grunts- If you’re so sure then. -nods- Just a little, though. …What was that? -has a pissy expression as they enter the store- There better be damn good clothes here! -gets out of Spain’s grasp and disappears-

[[Ah! Sorry, sorry! I had final exams this week ;o;.]]

tomatina:

vivailpomodoro:

tomatina:

But if you get sunburned a lot, it’ll hurt and… *whispers in his ear* We won’t be able to make love. *smiles* I’m happy because we’re walking hand in hand. We’re together and everything else in the world can wait, Romano. I’m sure other people see us and realize how in love we are with each other. *sighs contentedly*

-starts to blush- I’m not planning on looking like a lobster or anything! I’m blaming you if I get sunburned anyway. -scrunches his nose in distaste- In that case, I’m keeping my distance from you ‘cause then I won’t get any ladies.

*lets Romano go* You’re such a flirt, Romano! You know, if you get tanned, you’ll look sexier. And good enough to eat. *he’s already sweating and he’s not sure if it’s the fever or the bit of heat around them* I’ll show you where we can get good clothes and a pair of cool sunglasses for your eyes and a beach hat for my love.

-smirks- I know~. You have a problem with that? -wide eyed- Ah.. you think so? -contemplates tanning- Mm, all right. I don’t want a beach hat!

tomatina:

But if you get sunburned a lot, it’ll hurt and… *whispers in his ear* We won’t be able to make love. *smiles* I’m happy because we’re walking hand in hand. We’re together and everything else in the world can wait, Romano. I’m sure other people see us and realize how in love we are with each other. *sighs contentedly*

-starts to blush- I’m not planning on looking like a lobster or anything! I’m blaming you if I get sunburned anyway. -scrunches his nose in distaste- In that case, I’m keeping my distance from you ‘cause then I won’t get any ladies.

longlivejava:

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