Sorry it took so long! I don't even have an excuse other than being lazy. ;-; sorry. Anyway, Enjoy!

Romano stared at Spain, slack jawed. Guess that answered his question about weather Spain wanted to be his lover or not but now he had to worry about how the hell he was supposed to deal with this. He looked at his brother and saw that he had opened eyes and they were the size of saucers and he was smiling broader than ever. Knowing his brother, Romano closed his eyes in defeat as his brothers excited rant began.

"Oh! Roma, why didn't you tell me that you liked Spain? It's not fair that you just spring this on me, I'm supposed to know before anyone else! Am I not a good brother? I thought I knew about this already, since always you talk about are how good his tomatoes are, and how nice Spain's house is, and how he dresses nice, and how his hair looks really messy in the afternoon after making lunch, and especially when you talk about him in your sleep! But you never said anything to me, and I never understood that! Whenever Spain's around though, you're always like ''I don't like your stupid tomatoes!'', and then you also say ''Get out you Spanish bastard!'', but afterwards you say the exact opposite! So this is such amazing news! I'm so happy for you guys, you two are so adorable! I have to tell all the nations about this!"

Italy was jumping up and down in excitement, going on and on while Spain looked at Romano, a large grin on his own face. He tightened his arms around him and rubbing his cheek in his hair.

With Italy still talking excitedly, Spain leaned down and whispered in Romano's ear, "You talk about me that much? I knew you missed Boss." He smiled cheekily and kissed his cheek.

He released Romano and turned towards Italy, putting a hand on his shoulder to get his attention. "I'm glad you're excited for us Italy but don't you think you should wait before telling everyone? We'll let everyone know once we're more settled."

Italy cocked his head to the side and considered but then shook his head. "Since Roma never told me about liking you then how do I know he'll tell everyone else?" Italy looked pointedly at Romano but found he had his head buried in his hands, trying desperately to hide his blush that covered his entire face and up into his ears.

Spain also saw this and chuckled, thinking about how cute Romano could be. He looked back at Italy and grinned. "Romano might tell anyone but I know I will."

With this, Italy brightened up, knowing for sure the Spain would tell everyone. Italy looked from Spain to Romano and back. "Hey, I can finish making the pasta, why don't you guys go in the living room?" He asked with slight smirk. Spain grinned, patted his head and dragged Romano in to the living room.

Once there, Romano exploded. "Why the hell did you just tell him like that without even bothering to ask me first? I was sitting there worried about where our relationship was and you're sitting the blabbering to my brother about it? What the hell is wrong with you?" Romano was embarrassed and furious. Spain on the other hand, simply cocked his head and grinned.

"I didn't think there was a question. I love you Romano. I have for a while. Do you love me back?"

Romano froze when he heard those three words that he both longed for and dreaded. Did he love Spain? Now that he thought about and how he was always on his mind, he concluded that he probably did. And Spain was saying he loved him back so there didn't seem to be an issue. Except maybe his idiot brother but he already knew.

Romano shifted uncomfortably and looked at Spain. He still had the non removable grin on his face that both irritated and pleased him. With a breath, Romano took a step forward, grabbed Spain's shirt and yanked down to press his lips against his. Spain was shocked but quickly wrapped Romano up in his arms and kissed back.

Once they broke for air, Romano rested his head on Spain's shoulder. "I love you too idiot."

Spain smiled wider than ever and quickly kissed Romano. He kissed back, grabbing a hold of Spain's arms for support. Once they broke apart, they both looked at each other. Spain smiling and slowly, Romano returned the smile, though hesitant. Spain was once again awestruck by his smile and looked forward to seeing several times in the future. Seeing it forever was a nice thought and Romano, though he would never admit it, didn't hate the idea of forever with Spain either.

Hope you liked! Thank you for reading my first fanfic!