I couldn't make myself get out of bed today, I knew I'd have to see Antonio and if I did that then I'd break down.
About eleven he came to check on me, I guess I'm not so good at hiding when something's wrong, because he asked if I was feeling sick and then just sat and played with my hair, Damn him for knowing My transport! But I have to admit, it did feel good, especially when his hand brushed past my curl...
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Down South
Fanfictioneveryone knows Hetalia from Veneziano's side, but what about Romano? where was he during all of this? this is Romano's diary (that I may or may not have stolen from his bedroom) it is will of photos and stories of him growing up with Spain (warning...
