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hetalia2010-10-16 09:16 pm
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[fanfic] Be Italian
Artist/Author: Me,
distantfridays
Title: Be Italian
Rating: T because Romano
Pairing: Spamano
Summary: Romano despairs over his ringtone when his phone happens to ring at an inopportune moment.
Disclaimer of Win: I own nothing. Not the song, not Hetalia. Don't sue.
Be Italian
"Be Italian, be Italian; take a chance and try to steal a fiery kiss. Be Italian, Be Italian; when you hold me don’t just hold me but hold this~! Please be gentle, sentimental; go ahead and try to give my cheek a pat~! But be daring, and uncaring; when you pinch me try to pinch me where there’s fat~!"
Oh, God no. Anything but that ringtone, any time but now. Not now, not when it finally looked like he was going to get something from his stupid Spanish lover-
“Lovi…is that your phone?” No, nonononono! Who the fuck was calling him, he was going to kill them later. “Are you going to answer it?” What, did the stupid bastard expect him to just jump up and grab his phone?! At a time like this?!
Be a singer~ Be a lover~ Pick the flower now before the chance is past~ Be Italian; be Italian~ Live today as if it may become your last!
Why wouldn’t it stop?! Couldn’t the person hang up, the goddamn phone had to stop ringing sometime! “Just ignore it, dammit!” Was he blushing? Why was he blushing, it wasn’t like it was a bad song or anything…
“That’s a really cute ringtone, Lovi~!” Shut. Up. “Steal a fiery kiss, eh?” Lips pressing against his, teeth nipping his lower lip, a hot tongue forcing his mouth open. Well, that wasn’t too… horribly mortifying. So long as no one knew about this.
Ever. Because then he'd have to kill people. But, for now, it was alright.
A/N: I don't even know. I heard the song, and I was just like. "I should write something." XDD I'm such a slave to my mind.
Crossposted to my journal.
Title: Be Italian
Rating: T because Romano
Pairing: Spamano
Summary: Romano despairs over his ringtone when his phone happens to ring at an inopportune moment.
Disclaimer of Win: I own nothing. Not the song, not Hetalia. Don't sue.
"Be Italian, be Italian; take a chance and try to steal a fiery kiss. Be Italian, Be Italian; when you hold me don’t just hold me but hold this~! Please be gentle, sentimental; go ahead and try to give my cheek a pat~! But be daring, and uncaring; when you pinch me try to pinch me where there’s fat~!"
Oh, God no. Anything but that ringtone, any time but now. Not now, not when it finally looked like he was going to get something from his stupid Spanish lover-
“Lovi…is that your phone?” No, nonononono! Who the fuck was calling him, he was going to kill them later. “Are you going to answer it?” What, did the stupid bastard expect him to just jump up and grab his phone?! At a time like this?!
Be a singer~ Be a lover~ Pick the flower now before the chance is past~ Be Italian; be Italian~ Live today as if it may become your last!
Why wouldn’t it stop?! Couldn’t the person hang up, the goddamn phone had to stop ringing sometime! “Just ignore it, dammit!” Was he blushing? Why was he blushing, it wasn’t like it was a bad song or anything…
“That’s a really cute ringtone, Lovi~!” Shut. Up. “Steal a fiery kiss, eh?” Lips pressing against his, teeth nipping his lower lip, a hot tongue forcing his mouth open. Well, that wasn’t too… horribly mortifying. So long as no one knew about this.
Ever. Because then he'd have to kill people. But, for now, it was alright.
A/N: I don't even know. I heard the song, and I was just like. "I should write something." XDD I'm such a slave to my mind.
Crossposted to my journal.
