Hetalia Imagines

romano||i think im in love

(Okay, I've been obsessed with this song, so I decided to use it for my song fic) ((creds to whoever drew the picture)) (((credit to Kat Dahlia for the song)))
Warnings: Mentions of Cannabis
SILT: Temperature- Sean Paul
Word Count: 984

Time's been ticking, hearts are runnin'
Think that Cupid's up to somethin'
You asked me how I feel, I say nothin'
But lately color seems so bright
And the stars light up the night
My feet they feel so light
I'm ignoring all the signs
I keep on frontin', yeah, I stay bluffin'
I keep you wonderin'
Keep you huntin' for my lovin'
But I crave us huggin'
Yeah, I stay stubborn
Cause I can't admit that you got all the strings
And know just how to tug 'em

You had known Romano for a while now. Ever since you'd ran into him a few years back, you'd been as thick as thieves. Recently though, you've been feeling a little off but not in a bad way. More like butterflies in your stomach and your heart has been racing every time you were near him. You just shook off the strange feelings and carried on with your life. Weirdly enough, Romano's brother, Feli, had noticed your strange behaviour and had, quite bluntly, told you that you were in love with Romano. Obviously you set him straight and told him that he was wrong. Besides Romano couldn't possibly like you like that, so any feelings that you clearly didn't have, would have been futile and you'd end up hurt.

I think I'm in love again
(My head, yeah, you're in my head)
I think I'm in love again
(My head, yeah, you're in my head)
I didn't think it could be true
Let alone that it would be you
I think I'm in love again
(I'm in love, I'm in love, I'm in love)

Okay, so you knew that you definitely didn't love Romano but how come he was always in your head? Why had you started to notice how he played with the watch you got him for his birthday when he was nervous? Wait, seriously why did you notice that? You had never noticed that before. What. The. Fuck. You can't be in love with your best friend! You just, can't! Nah, nah. You're not. No, must just be a coincidence, right?! Deep down though, you knew that it wasn't.

My hearts' pacin', I'm confused, I'm dazin'
I saw something I never seen in you, it's got me shakin'
I must be hallucinatin'
I hear it happens, I'm just sayin'
Babe I'm just sayin'
Someone give me some paper
Someone give me some crayons
I'm feeling like a child, I need something to play on
I'm trying hard to trust you when you say, "Give me your hand."
Baby, I'm fallin', I hope you catch me when I land

No no no no! You refuse to believe this! You cover your mouth with both hands as you muffle a frustrated scream. Shaking your head wildly, you backed up until you felt the wall against your back. Your chest heaved up and down due to the heavy breathing you were doing.

I think I'm in love again
(My head, yeah, you're in my head)
I think I'm in love again
(My head, yeah, you're in my head)
I didn't think it could be true
Let alone that it would be you
I think I'm in love again
(I'm in love, I'm in love, I'm in love)

You gently banged your head against the wall behind you continuously. This was too much.

In my dreams you're the dutch and I'm the dutchess
And your blunts are always loose so I'm in charge of rollin' dutches
And we getting so high, we always get the munchies
And we go for early brunches that turn into late lunches
And we ain't gotta label, we're just rollin' with the punches
I make fun of your belly and tell you to do some crunches
And you say, "Yeah, well, your ass jiggles, go and do some lunges."
I say, "Fuck you," while I'm thinking of you as my husband
I think I'm in love

Your mind wandered back to all the good you'd had with Romano, each memory making your heart flutter more.
----Flashback----
You were both sat around your kitchen table, rolling papers  and a grinder in front of the two of you. You were busily rolling your own blunt, when you glanced up and saw that Romano's was falling apart, making the haze spill onto the table. You sighed and snatched the mess of a blunt from his hands and rolled it properly before giving it back.
"Grazie (name). Thank y-"
"Don't worry about it." You waved off his thanks and carried on, rolling and smoking. Ya know, cuz you're just that dank.
----End of flashback----
You giggled at the memory, thinking about his fails attempts and the mess it made (even though it was a pain to clean up).

I think I'm in love again
(My head, yeah, you're in my head)
Baby I think I'm in love again
I think I'm in love again
(My head, yeah, you're in my head)
I didn't think it could be true
Let alone that it would be you
I think I'm in love again
(I'm in love, I'm in love, I'm in love)
I think I'm in love again

The more you remembered the past you had with Romano, the more you were coming to terms with whole love thing. Maybe it wasn't so bad. Maybe Feli was right. You sighed and picked yourself off of the floor and got changed into something casual. Romano was taking you to a funfair, and you wanted to look presentable (also, you didn't really fancy going out in your pyjamas today). A small blush rose on your face as you though about him, but you pushed it down. No. If you were in love with your best friend, so be it. But he was not going to find out anytime soon. Nah, that can wait a while.

~Fin~
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(Okay, this might be shit because it's like, 2:02 in the morning. So don't judge me! But anyway, here's the song-fic I promised. I hope you enjoyed but if you didn't you can leave a complaint in the complaint box but I will most likely not check it because I'm a procrastinator. Well, arrivederci!)
17/7/18
Oh ffs
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