Spamano: My Tomato [Edited]

Romano was sitting on the couch, not really doing anything productive as always. His stomach roared for food, so he got up and went in the kitchen. He searched the cabinets for one of his all time favorite foods, which was tomatoes of course. He searched through everyone of the cupboards, and even the fridge, but it seemed they had ran out of them. "I'll harvest more later, I guess.." He grumbled and slammed the fridge door.

He walked back into the living room and wondered about what he was going to eat. That's when Spain walked in the living room carrying two tomatoes, one already half eaten.

Romano mumbled under his breath,
"Damn Tomato bastard has got the last ones."

Spain, without saying a word, sat on the couch, turned on the tv, and turned it to a show that was in spainish.

Romano could understand a few words from the show, thanks to Spain. It was a soap opera of some kind or some sad/drama show. Romano didn't wanna deal with Spain crying, and didn't want to cry himself, so he began to leave the room, bit in the mist of walking away-

"Lovi~? Where you going, what don't you come sit next to me?"
Spain said with the happy grin he always carried.

Romano signed and decided to sit next to him, since if he refused the offer it would also make the Spainard cry. Spain smiled and took one more bite, finshing the half eaten tomato.

The last tomato was sitting on the coffee table, looking tasty as ever.
And Romano was determined to get it.

He stretched out to grab it and laid his hand on top of it, only to find that Spain placed his hand on top of romano's.

Romano blushed bright red and quickly yanked the tomato to himself.

"Roma~!
Spain giggled at romano's now red face. "You're blushing so much just from that, I wonder why?"

"Shut-a up!"
Romano growled and turned to face the other way.

Spain stopped giggling after 5 minutes and wondered about something, when he looked at Lovino.

He and the grumpy Italian have been living together for a while, but only as 'roomates' according to Romano. But during the month and each day they spent together, He started getting closer to romano and had possibly grown some feelings to him.

//Romano probably won't accept my feelings..., but let's see anyway// Spain thought.

He smirked and saw his chance, so he leaned in to kiss romano's cheek, only to find his lips pressed against a tomato that romano had placed in front of him.

'Don't even try tomato bastard."
And turned his head back to the tv.

Spain frowned a little and also went back to watching to tv.
Romano spoke up.

Spain thought in his head,
//Damn, I was so close, but I guess I kinda saw that coming-//
But was interrupted romano's reply.

"I wanna try and kiss you just one time, stupid."

He was suprised to find only a few moments later, that romano leaned over and kissed him on the cheek.

He leans back and gives a sad glare.
"I'm sorry for taking the last stupid Tomato from you, I will drag my butt to get more from the field."
Romano was actually being nice to spain, for once.

Romano got up the couch and was about to head into the fields, when Spain grabbed his wrist and yanked him back on the couch.

"Why do I need more tomatoes, when I have the most perfect one right here."
Spain leaned over and kissed him on the lips, resulting in Romano turning red in the cheeks.
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(A/N)
I spent double the time making this, since the first one was deleted on accident.

This one was so adorable to write, thank you for suggesting Spamano~!

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