Together (Hetalia Fanfiction)

Chapter 7: Exploring and Paint

Chapter Seven: Exploring and Paint

A/N: sorry for not updating in 2 days! >_<To make it up to you, I tried my best to make this a long chapter and finally have some romance ;)

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Romano's POV

Stupid house, stupid bastards, stupid letter! Why the hell did we have to go and move in together?! We weren't even part of their silly axis and allies and war but we still get stuck here with these idiots!

I finished packing and saw a note on the desk in my room. I picked it up and read it, then rolled my eyes and crumpled up the paper. No way in hell that I'm going to eat with them as if they were "family".

I let out a sigh in anger and boredom. I stepped out of my room to see everyone either laughing or choking each other. I shook my head and got away from them. I was in the hallway when a door opened and came out Italy.

"Ve~ Fratello! Are you done packing?"

"Yeah. What about you?"

He nodded happily and closed his door. "Yup! Are you going to eat dinner with everyone?"

"No way! I can't stand being in the same room with those idiotas for more than one minute. Of course I'm not going just because a stupid note says so!"

Italy just gave a small smile and tilt his head. "Aw~ it would be nice if you come with us! I Know thay Spain would be happy if you came to dinner!" He gave me a slight smirk and I stared at him. I shook my head to prevent myself to turn red and glared at him. "...Well maybe I can go for my food and then leave..." He smiled and clapped his hands in enjoyment. I hate that he knows me too well.

"Well! Do you want to go and explore around the mansion?"

"... I guess since I have nothing better to do."

"Yay! We can walk and talk together, like when we were little!"

I slightly smiled at him as he started to walk out and followed him.

I didn't hate my brother, I was just a little jealous. He was loved by everyone, He's always happy, it always seems that everything goes better for him, he's artistic and a great cook, he has friends, he's carefree with no worries, he was always Grandpa's Rome favorite...... OK I might be really jealous but it's true. But I just wished people would notice me for once and at least be happy without getting everything ruined...

•|•|•|•|•|_TimeSkip to some minutes Later_|•|•|•|•|•

Damn, it's like a maze in here! We have gotten separated times but Italy somehow found me again. We walked past another turn and saw some paintings hanged up on the walls. We stopped to see them. The first one made Italy smiled, it was our Grandfather Rome. And next to it was a man who looked like the potato bastard, but with longer hair. Must be his grandfather, the resemblance was very clear. As we walked more, we saw more paintings. It was of us, one of the allies, the axis, one of me and Italy, one of Spain, and one of Prussia. And across, it was also other countries, Austria and Hungary, Switzerland and Lichenstein, The micronations, the paintings were beautiful.