Request: Boyfriend!Spain x Reader - Baby
You and your boyfriend, Antonio, have been together since High School when he first confessed. Most of it was expected since both of you were childhood friends and both of you were really sweet together.
Although High School was a bit hard because of all his fan girls flocking before him, it was certain that his eyes were none other than- but on yours.
It's been 2 years now, but you both promised that you won't get married to each other yet, but instead work some money for it. At the moment you were living in with him, he was more of a manwife- making you a femhusband.
Not trying to make it complicated, just that he's the one doing the cooking and cleaning, while you do the fixing and buying.
Today, you two were being childish; playing with each other namely from a board game- which you cheated on, but never admitted it.
As it turned into a teasing game, "You're being naughty, (Name)..." Tony set away the gaming board, touch your hip with his cold hand under your shirt and giving you a
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Because of an Italian Restaurant.
Texts and Calls.
A/N: Don't forget to read the beginning~!! The link to the start is also down in the description~!
You opened the neatly folded up note, it was from that Italian waiter called Lovino. You stared at the paper, it read:
Ciao, this is Lovino.
I saw you sitting alone today and I was wondering if maybe, if you want to, you'd like to hang out with me sometime. If you don't mind that is. I don't really care. But if you want to, I'd go. Here is my number, just call me if you'd like.
- Lovino XXX/XXXX/XXXX
Your heart fluttered, he just asked you out! As you stared at the piece of paper, you felt your face warming up.
"____?" Lovino's grandpa said, "Are-a you alright? You look a bit-a red.."
"Y-yes! I-i am fine!" You said awkwardly laughing. "Thank you for the delicious meal!! I'll be going now, bye!" you waved goodbye, standing up and tucking your chair
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Because of an Italian restaurant~
(There will be a split story on whether you choose Italy or Romano~
EDIT: You can now have another story where you choose both!!)
You sighed as you sat down on a soft, white chair in an Italian restaurant. Even though this was your favourite restaurant, you felt a bit sick. It was probably because everyone around you had a special someone to spend Valentines' with.
You looked around at the happy couples, the air wasn't the same as it usually was... it was more... lovey. You didn't mind couples, of course, but when they take their time smothering it in your single face - you get really irritated. You just have to tolerate this day and then enjoy 364 days where they won't show off as much.
"Can I-a take your order~?" A waiter said, his italian accent strong. He had reddish brown hair with a curl sticking out near his ears, he also had sweet, kind brown eyes.
"Er.. Yeah," You said, a
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There is no swearing in here - just two naughty words a certain Englishman would say..
You sat in the cold rain, on a bench which belonged to the deserted town park, clutching your phone to your chest. You had texted and left a voice message for Alfred to meet you there, so you could finally confess; you have liked that loud American for a long while now, you just wanted to say how you felt and how you wanted to be more than friends. However, it has been about two hours since the arranged meeting time, where was he?
The weather forecast said nothing about rain, so you wore your casual clothes. But now, those clothes were soaked and your make up had run off your cheeks, leaving noticeable lines and marks. However, you still didn't move from your place. There was a chance Alfred had misplaced the keys to his car, woke