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    Romano
    "...I Guess." The brunette responded lightly. He turned his head slightly, looking up at Spain. "...I...I'm Probably Just Jealous That I Don't Spend As Much Time With My Fratello As The Bastardo does."


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    "Even when you do your mean to him." Spain pointed out, not really thinking of the hot tempered Italians reaction.

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    South Italy
    "I Can't Help It...It's Just How I Am..." He muttered, looking downwards. "Besides, I Bet You'd Rather Be Stuck With Him Than Me."


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    Spain stiffened "Roma..." It was a soft plea. A whine. "That's not true. "

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    Romano
    "Yeah. Yeah It Is." He stated, sighing. "I Treat You Like Crap, You Always Keep Picking Up After Me, I Curse At You A Lot And I Argue With You Every Time We Talk...I Insult You..." The Italian shivered, turning his head away from the Spaniard. "And My Fratello Is The Opposite. He Is Nice And Bubbly. Annoying, But Means Well. And You Like Him Better. Don't You?"


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    Choosing his words carefully he replied honestly, "Yes I Like your fratello, but I don't think you understand.... Roma, I told you already... I love you."

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    Roma
    His breathing hitched slightly, before turning his gaze slightly over to his caretaker. "...Do Y-You Mean That...Do You?"


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    "Of course, Amour." He came to settle down beside Romano, tugging him into a hug.

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    Romano
    The brunette hugged him tightly, tears perking at the edges of his eyes as he hugged Spain. He hated how he was compared to his brother, Italy, and hearing those words come out of Spain made him somewhat happy.


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    "Your amazing, mi amour, I promise, your the only one I want." To some, empty nothings, to Spain he meant every word.

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    Romano
    "Thank you..." He whispered softly. "Thank you, A-Antonio..." He buried his head into his lover's chest. "Te Amo, Toni..."


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    Lovino
    He muttered curses, "Don't call me that, Spain." He nearly grumbled, nuzzling his head into his love's neck.


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    "Lovi Lovi Lovi Love." Spain smiled then leaned down and nibbled lightly on Romano's ear.

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    Romano
    He winced slightly. "I said stop calling me 'Lovi', Spain." He stated.


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    Spain smirked, "Lo-" He pronounced, "Vi."

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    “Darkness cannot drive out darkness; only light can do that. Hate cannot drive out hate; only love [color=white]can do that."
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    I'm posting a picture of England, for it's his Birthday. Each post I make. Until it's midnight in my time.

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    Romano
    This made him very angry, and he pushed the Spaniard under him, his curl bouncing in front of the brunette before him's face. "Mmpf." He leaned in, pressing his lips roughly onto Spain's.

    "Mumf...mmmm." Spain's arms came up to weave around Lovino.

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    “Darkness cannot drive out darkness; only light can do that. Hate cannot drive out hate; only love [color=white]can do that."
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    Lovi
    "I told you, Bastardo, don't touch it." Devouring the older Nation's lips, I let my hands gently go up to the brown locks of hair the Spaniard had.

    "Lovi!~" My arm snaked up slowly into his hair as well.