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RomanoxReaderxItaly: Sibling Rivalry Pt2

Last time….
The two brothers nodded. You felt like you had walked right in the middle of something, and whatever it was it was going to change your life for a long time.
Now here's the stunning conclusion…
"Hey guys, what's up? Did I interrupt something?"
Lovino cleared his throat, "__________ I was wondering if you would like to go do something?"
"I have been cooped up in the house all day," you thought, "Ok."
Lovi blushed.
"Feli, where do you want to go?"
"We could go play mini golf!"
You turned to Romano, "It is alright if Feli tags along right?"
"Sure…"
Feliciano smiled in victory. Now he got to spend more time with ___________

RomanoxReaderxItaly: Sibling Rivalry

"Umm Feli?" you asked into the phone.
"No Feliciano isn't here," Lovino snarled, "who is this?"
You jumped, "Oh this is ____________."
"What do you want with my idiota fratello?"
Somehow Lovino always seemed to make you feel quite small, like a little rabbit. You didn't know why he seemed to pick on and call you names more. "Umm, well we have our cooking lesson today. I just wanted to know if he was on his way."
"What cooking lesson?" he shouted into the phone.
You let out a squeak, "H-He's been teaching me how to cook." Then the phone went dead, "L-Lovino? Are you there?" No answer. After that you put the phone back. "I guess Feli is o

RomanoxReaderxItaly: Just Hair

You moaned as the sound of your cell phone went off. Grumbling about how stupid people can be and how impolite it was to call at 3 o'clock in the morning you stumbling around your room trying to find your phone.
"Who is it?" you asked completely out of it.
"_-_________!"
For a moment you didn't recognize the voice, but that accent you could defiantly place, "Italy? What on earth are you doing calling at three?"
"R-Romano and I need your hel-ahhhhhh!"
You heard a voice in the background, "Hang up the damn phone idiota!"
"B-but fratello, _________ can help us ah ah ah ah ah!!"
"Italy, are you alright?" you asked into the phone, "Italy? I

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"__________," Feliciano whined, "I'm so lonely since Luddy left!"
You looked up from your book, "What do you want me to do?"
Feli crossed his arms and put on that cute determined face, "I want to get a girlfriend."
Blushing you said, "Feli you mean-?"
"I need your help to get one to like me."
*cue the sweat drop* "Why do you need me? Isn't Italian the language of love or something?" you shrugged, "Talk to her in Italian."
"____________, I need you to make sure I don't mess up!"
You sighed and got up, "Ok, but I'm driving."
Feliciano-"Then I can tell you my pickup lines."
Today was going to be a long day.

~Time Skip to a park where w

RomanoxReader: Go Google it I follow Lovino down a hallway. I've had a crush on him for as long as I can remember. The problem is he doesn't seem too enthusiastic about me.

"This is the first time I have ever felt this way." I say to him.

"You should start smaller." He says coldly.

"I want to be the one closest to you!" I plead.

"Go away."

I get tense all of the sudden. I try talking to him but the words chocked up in my throat.

"Will you speak up if you have something to say to me dammit?!" he yells.

"I-I want to know what you think of me." He scowls at me.

"I'll just tell you to go Google it."

I gather up my courage and I start asking everything I want to k

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"You know…I've always liked your girl."

The words haunted him, dancing in his mind. Distorting (and if not destroying), all of his thoughts. Romano pushed past the huge crowd of people, reaching for your receding figure. Fear choking him stopping the Italia from screaming your name. Another huge wave of humans leaving to go to work or school caused Romano to lose sight of you in the sea of human flesh.

It was only then that he was able to scream your name. But to no avail were you able to hear him upon boarding the subway train to your collage and place of work. Your eyes focused on

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"_________ I have another job for you," a smooth Italian voice whispered into your ear. You had been hired to the Vargas family since you were ten and, at that time, the heir's companion.
"It better not be to clean out the cat's litter box," you grumbled lowering the paper. "That is not in my job description."
Lovino, your childhood friend and boss, circled you and gave you one of his charming smiles, "Not like that bella ragazza. I was thinking more like, you and me at mio fratello's restaurant."
"Mr. Vargas it isn't my job to entertain you anymore," you snipped. After you turned fifteen, Romulus Vargas sent you to learn how to be an assa

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Attention

"Give a' me the keys already!"

"Catch me first!" You chuckled, looking around madly.

You smirked as you jumped over the couch, and surged past the doorway onto the wooden floors of the dining room.

Romano stomped in after you, "Give a' me the keys ragazza!" He said sticking his hand out expectantly.

You just smirked in reply and swung the keys 'round your finger.

Oh how easily he was played.

"I'm going to a' tell you one a' last time idiota!" he said stomping his foot for emphasis and pointing at your cheek.

You giggled and made your way behind the table, Romano facing

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"Romano's home~" you observed, nodding in unison with the coppery kitten that you were curled up on the sofa with. You were at the Vargas' house, waiting for your friend Feliciano to come back from a "date" with Ludwig. The man in question (Romano) stalked into the house, slamming the door with such force as to rattle the windows, muttering under his breath.

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"I hate that stupid potato jerk!" you heard him raging, most likely to himself but definitely loud enough for everyone and anyone in the area to hear. "That s

Italy x Reader x Romano: Sleepover!"But fratello~ I want (name) to sleep with me!" Italy whined. Romano twitched.
"No! You always get to sleep with (name), it's my turn!" he yelled. You sweat dropped, this is what happened every time you slept over with the Italy brothers, which always ended up in Feliciano crying and Lovino stomping away angrily.
"Now come on guys, can't we just eat pasta and deal with this later." you tried to settle things.
"No! My idiot brother always gets you to sleep with him by crying! Let me get out of my brothers shadow for once!" he turned red, and looked like he was about to cry. Not to mention Feliciano did too.
You sighed and ruffled both of their

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"Everybody please welcome Mashup DJ artist _________!" the host shouted, "Welcome, it's great to have you on the show…"
"It's great to be here," you said.
Romano, or Lovino as he liked to be referred to, watched the TV his eyes wide. She was beautiful, when he heard about this DJ (last name) he expected some teenager with 4 o'clock shadow and his pants halfway to the ground. Instead he saw a smartly dressed young woman with (h/l) (h/c) hair and bright (e/c) eyes.
"Feliciano!" shouted Lovino.
His younger brother ran into the living room with a bowl full of pasta, "What is it fratello?"
He turned to look at his brother, "Does your friend t

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She looks at me
I fake a smile so she won't see
What I want and I need
And everything that we should be

She's so beautiful
She's all I think about
And she's not something
I want to live without

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Ludwig watched how her face lit up when you finally understood the problem. "I think I got it!" He smiled while you figured it out on your own.
"Great job __________," he said.
You looked up, "Thanks for helping me with my math Luddy."
Ludwig blushed at the use of his nickname coming from you, "N-no problem."
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"LOVIIIIIIII~" "Oh n- DIOS MIO!" THUMP. Your glomp sent the unaware Italian to the ground with you landing on top.

"IDIOTA, GET THE HELL OFF OF ME!" He struggled under you, scarlet spreading across his face from the closeness. Giggling, you jumped off and help the grumbling man stand up.

You patted his dark brown hair with a cute smile, "Sorry, Romano! You're just so much fun to hug!"

"THAT WASN'T A FUCKING HUG, YOU STUPIDA RAGAZZA!" He shouted, his face burning with what seemed like rage.

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Twas a peaceful afternoon in your house. You had just prepared pasta for lunch and your crazy neighbor and FINALLY stopped slamming all the doors in his house(I hate my neighbors...). You were currently waiting for your good friends: the Italian brothers, or as Iggy would say: Macaroni brothers. You sat down in front of your TV, you just couldn't wait to eat, you began to twirl the fort, picking up the pasta...you licked your lips almost succeeding in taking your bite util...

RING RING RING

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RomanoxReaderxItaly: Sibling Rivalry Pt3

by ~Banshee-Scream, Nov 10, 2012, 8:41:07 PM
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Sighing you turned on your side and saw Lovino snoring away. Giggling you pulled the covers over him so that he would catch cold.
Turing around you saw Feliciano muttering, "Mmm, _________ can I have more pasta please?"
"You're so cute," you mumbled kissing him on the forehead. In the back of your mind you wondered how many women were this lucky. To wake up in the morning and see their two wonderful (and sexy!) lovers in bed with them…ok that might sound wrong somehow but you get the point.
"___________, what time is it?" Lovino groaned wrapping his arms around your waist, trying to pull you closer to him.
"Nine," you said. "Umm, Lovi I don't feel so good…" Your stomach turned as you sat up. "Ahhh, AHHHHH!" you made a beeline for the bathroom.
"__________!"
This all woke up Feliciano who shouted, "I surrender, please don't hurt me!"
Lovino grabbed his brother by the neck and shouted, "Something's wrong with __________!"
Feli's eyes opened wide, "Huh? What's wrong with her?"
Both Italian brothers ran over to the bathroom, just as you were finished throwing up last night's meal.
"Do you think it was food poisoning?" asked Lovino.
You shook your head as you flushed the toilet, "We all ate the pasta." Walking over to the sink you grabbed the mouthwash.
"I told you that eating too much pasta was bad for you!" Lovino shouted at his younger brother.
"No! It can't be!" Feliciano started to cry.
After you spat out the mouthwash you walked over to comfort your lover, "It's ok Feli, it's not the pasta. I promise. Maybe I just have a stomach virus, it'll pass."
"Really?"
You nodded and gave him a quick peck on the forehead.
"Yay I'll go make us pasta for breakfast!"
Internally you groaned. A person can only eat so much pasta before it becomes disgusting. "Hey," a voice purred in your ear, "what about my kiss?"
You blushed and turned around to kiss Lovino. "There are you-mmph!"

~about an hour later~

Once again you at the toilet throwing up whatever it was that was in your stomach. "I didn't even know I ate that," you grumbled walking out of the bathroom.
"__________, I've been thinking," said Lovino scratching the back of his neck, "and do you remember about a month ago when we all three first got together?"
You nodded, "Yeah what does that…oh God. Lovi you didn't."
"I'm sorry, but Feli didn't either!"
Feliciano was hiding behind his brother, "I'm sorry bella!"
"I could be pregnant?" you asked placing your hands on your stomach in a mixture of awe and shock.
Feli shook as he asked, "I'm so sorry!"
You shook your head, "Feli, its ok…"
"So…are you mad," Lovino asked.
"Yes I'm mad," you snarled. "Do you know how much work it takes to have a baby?"
Lovino shook along with his brother, "N-no."
"Well you're gonna find out!" you shouted.
"W-wait you might not be pregnant!" Feliciano piped up, "We should do a test first."

~one test later~

Lovino and Feliciano waited outside the bathroom.
"We could be fathers…" Lovino whispered.
Feliciano's eyes sparkled, "Little _________'s and Lovi's…or maybe me's!"
"Agh, that's one thing we won't be needing," Lovino grumbled, "one of you is already too much to handle."
"AHHHHHHHHHHHH!" you shouted running out of the bathroom. "Aha! I'm not pregnant! Two little lines means no baby!!"
Lovino looked at the box, "Umm, __________."
"Not now Lovi I'm celebrating," you said frowning.
"Two lines means you are pregnant," he said pointing to that. You looked at the box.
"I'M GONNA BE FAT!!!"
But everything turned out for the best. You had a little boy with auburn hair and (e/c) eyes. He was the best thing that ever happened to the three of you, and to this day you still don't know which one of them is the real daddy.