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    "All I was trying to do was to protect him. I didn't want him to get hurt, broken, and beaten like I had. So I kept him away from the outside world like a caged bird. But I never realized until now that he was destined to be free. And it hurt me to let him go, for him to gain his Independence. It scared me. I couldn't shoot him. I couldn't pull the trigger. It was too much. I could never hurt him. I ended up crying, sobbing on my knees and I heard his sympathetic yet harsh words. And all I felt was hurt. I was only trying to protect him. But apparently he isn't one in need of protection. It was me." ~ England
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    Ooc~Mmhm.


    My Roma, I never really considered him that... Just a cute pet name for the boy... But now I really did view him as mine...

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    "All I was trying to do was to protect him. I didn't want him to get hurt, broken, and beaten like I had. So I kept him away from the outside world like a caged bird. But I never realized until now that he was destined to be free. And it hurt me to let him go, for him to gain his Independence. It scared me. I couldn't shoot him. I couldn't pull the trigger. It was too much. I could never hurt him. I ended up crying, sobbing on my knees and I heard his sympathetic yet harsh words. And all I felt was hurt. I was only trying to protect him. But apparently he isn't one in need of protection. It was me." ~ England
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    Romano
    I nuzzled my head into the couch, dressed up already and my eyes directed downwards, my curl doinked in front of my face, deep in thought. "..."

    "Ti amo." I murmur and stood, stretching cautiously.

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    I FOUND IT. HAHAHAHAHA. I'M FABULOUS.
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    Romano didn't say anything for a while, feeling his face heat up, the blush spreading to his ears and he hid his face in his arms. "...Ti amo anch'io...Spain..."
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    "..." He wrapped his arms around Lovino, closing his eyes. "I mean it."

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    Lovi turned his blushing face a bit to let his green orbs fall on the other's face. "P-Promise...?" He murmured, out, trembling a bit. There was always a doubt in his mind about that. Surely everyone liked his younger brother, Feliciano, better? After all, he's more talented, and he is really nice. But Romano? No, if anything, he thought of himself as worthless. He messed up at everything, he couldn't draw like Feli could, he couldn't be as nice as Feli could...In Lovi's mind, his younger brother was the better one. So it was no suprise for him to doubt Spain's words.
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    Spain opened his eyes, gently stroking his cheek. "Yes, and I know you doubt my words but I mean it. I. Love. You. Lovino Vargas."

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    "...I...I love you too..." The brunette mumbled, curl bouncing a tad from the movement that Spain made. Romano leaned his head back onto the taller man's chest, closing his eyes and letting out a deep breath, relaxing into the other's embrace.
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    Spain smiled, carding his fingers through his hair. His heart thruming quickly. "I love you. " He said just because he could.

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    Romano shuddered at the touch, smiling faintly at the words. It wasn't a big smile, but at least it was a smile. Because God knows that he's hardly able to. He turned a bit, leaning forward and softly pushing his lips against the other's, hands latching onto Antonio's shoulders.
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    Antonio's fingers stopped they're movements. His eyes closed and he smiled slightly into the kiss, before he returned it.

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    Lovino eventually broke it away, breathing heavily as he nuzzled his head into the other's neck, eyes closing softly as he relaxed against him. "Oi, bastardo. Could we um..." His cheeks turned a tad red. "Go on a...date....?"
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    Spain smiled, clutching Lovino close. "Sure Lovi," He nodded, "Tonight?" He questioned softly.

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    The brunette nodded softly, "Yeah...Or tomorrow...I-If you want..." He let his emerald orbs trail away with growing embarrassment, but didn't move away from the warmth of Spain's arms.
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    Spain kissed his head, "Aww, I love you! ~" He found Romano adorable slowly his darker eyes closed. "Hmm.... Tonight!~"

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    Romano gave a slow nod, "Yeah...Tonight..." He leaned his head---with hesitation---onto the taller one's shoulder, letting out a deep breath as he relaxed into the other, closing his eyes to rest them but not sleep. "Did you get anymore tomatoes today?"
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    "Of course, a basket full." Spain answered smiling, his arms tightly wrapped his arms around his Lovi's waist.

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    "his Lovi's" Oh, yes. He's ALLLL yours, Spain. xD
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    Lovino nodded just a bit, letting himself go limp against the other's warm chest. "Good...Because I ate the other basket of them..." He murmured.
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    # OUO


    ## Spain kissed his head lightly, gently stroking his cheek with his thumb. His fingers gently brushing across his cheek, seemingly mesmerized in the smooth surface of the skin.