Seven Minutes in Heaven Hetalia: TomatoSeven Minutes in Heaven Hetalia: Tomato in Romance More Like This
A/N: Hey guys! OMG I just love Romano~ XD This was fun to write, but so were the others. Hope y'all like it .
You eagerly put you hand in the hat and pulled out something.
"I got ..a tomato!" You tell America. It could only be two people: Spain, and the Italian you had a huge crush on, Romano. America let you to the closet and shoved you in there.
"Well good luck (y/n)!" he said as he slammed the door, leaving you to wait for Romano. Finally after what seemed like ages (but really was only like five seconds) you heard a lot of cussing from the other side of the closet door. America opened the door and dragged Romano in to the closet and closed the door before Romano had the chance to yell at him.
Seven Minutes in Heaven HetaliaSeven Minutes in Heaven Hetalia in Romance More Like This
Disclaimer: I don't own Hetalia. If I did I would be a billionaire.
A/N: my first seven minutes in heaven deal, so if it's not "steamy" enough for you sorry, but I still don't feel comfy bout writin' *cough*sex*cough* scenes. But I will try!
Seven Minutes in Heaven: Intro
You sighed heavily. Why on earth did you let yourself be dragged to one of America's outrageous parties again? The last one was bad enough when the police showed up (thank the Bad Touch Trio for that). You rolled your (e/c) eyes thinking about how much of a disaster it was. But here you were, walking up to America's doorstep, already hearing music blaring and people yelling and screaming. You were about to knock on the door when it flung open to reveal none other than America himself.
"Dude, (y/n), you actually showed up!" America yelled over the loud music.
"Well, you kind of pushed me to come " you mumbled.
"Never mind." God, he was so oblivious sometimes. You sighed again as you walk