Literature
Mi tomatito enojado
Romano leaned back in his chair, "You're an idiot."
"I'm your idiot." Spain wrapped his arms around the younger nation from behind.
Southern Italy blushed slightly, "Do you ever shut the fuck up?"
"Not unless you kiss me," The nation of passion's eyes widened as his short companion rose his feet and laid a kiss on the tanned skin Spaniard's cheek.
"There you got a kiss." Romano growled embarrassment clear from the blush he sported, "Now shut up."
"But Lovi, I want a real one!" Antonio whined loudly as he pouted like a wounded kitten.
"What did I say about that fucking face?" The younger nation tried to be angry but alas it was no use, a