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Spain X Reader: I'm Coming Home {Part Three}

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When did that bastard get back? Why didn’t anyone tell me? I thought she might have left, too… Just like everyone else…Stupid jerk Spain. The brown-haired young Italian ran through the fields surrounding the house. Not too far behind him, he could hear the sound of a heavily accented voice calling for him, and the sound of footsteps growing steadily closer.

Panicking, the lad ducked behind a tree, circling around to the small inlet near the mansion. The sound of rushing footsteps faded away, and he slowed his pace, reaching the calm ocean waves. Now that he’s back, (Y/n) is going to forget about me… I knew they were in love… Who didn’t? But now they have each other… Everyone forgets about me…

The sound of his name made his ears perk up, but he soon frowned again, focusing on the steady lap of the water. The sun had risen to nearly halfway up, and Lovi scowled. It was almost as if Nature herself were protesting his foul mood.

How did she not see it? There’s blood on his hands now… They slaughtered someone in the New World… I don’t want her to get hurt…

“Lovino!” He jumped at the sound of Antonio’s voice, and wide-eyed fear was the only thing he could reveal to the Spaniard. “I’ve been looking everywhere for you, hermano.”

He glared. In human years, he may have only appeared to be a kid. But in terms of a nation, Romano had seen the rise and fall of the Byzantine Empire. In terms of age, he was older than Espagna. They were both aware of this fact, not that it had much of an impact on their relationship. “What do you want, bastardo?”

Tonio flinched. Esto va a ser divertido. “I wanted to talk to you.”

“Why? You left us, jerk! You broke (Y/n)’s heart!”

“Lovi…”

“You left me, just like Grandpa!”

“Romano.”

“You never cared about me. Only my inheritance!”

“Italy!”

The nation silenced his rant, and met the furious eyes of the conquistador. Neither spoke for several moments. The only sound was the continuous lapping of the ocean waves, and the chirping of the birds not too far away.

“What do you want?”

Eyes narrowed, the Spaniard approached the boy. “Italia Romano, don’t ever think for one moment that I don’t care about you.”

The Italian’s eyes narrowed in return. “Stronzate. You’re just like all the others. You would take Feli over me in a heartbeat.”

“Vargas! ¡Cállate! Feli may be cute, but you’re my charge. Te quiero, Lovi. You’re mi pequeño ángel. And you always will be. Originally, I did want your loyalty, but now it’s you. Lo siento, amigo. I shouldn’t have just left you and (Y/n) like that. Especially for so long… That was one of the worst decisions I have ever made. I missed you.”

The tsundere bit his lip, trying to repress the tears. “I missed you, too, fottuto bastardo spagnolo.”

The now-cheerful nation grinned, and pulled the boy into his arms, hugging him as close as possible. “I promise I won’t leave you or (Y/n) again, okay?”

The boy wrapped his arms around the other, practically crushing the man. “You better keep this one, bastard.”

“Si, si.~ Now cheer up, Lovi!~”

“Shut it, idiot. You’re ruining the moment.”

Espagna chuckled, and Romano smiled despite himself. “We should get back, si? Our churros are probably done by now.”

“Si.”

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