Romano x Tsundere!Reader: Anime Club Part 7 {End}

You gasped, hand covering your mouth. The caller ID said "South Italy". You always had this thing for countries, you hadn't neede to ask where all your new friends were from. You could simply tell. Either way you were being faced with a confession from a tsundere. You laughed at the idea of two tsunderes together. Oh, there would be a lot of fights if you two went out, wouldn't there? You smiled at the nonexistant reply. He was probably freaking out. 'D'aww, that's so cute!' You thought. You felt your hand vibrate, bringing your mind back to reality.
[Fine... Idiota.] You laughed a bit. You weren't feeling sick anymore, other than the red spreading quickly across your cheeks. You threw the phone at the couch and locked the doors and windows. There was no reason to have the BTT come in so suddenly, right? You heard your phone vibrate again.
[Why are you awake so late, anyway?]
{I volunteered at a nursing home. ^_^}
[Why would you do that?!]
{Eh? Because I'm a good person! Are you saying I'm not?}
[That's not what I meant.]
{Mm-hm.}
[I was just asking why!]
[Ragazza?] You had fallen asleep with the warm phone wedged between your hands protectively, a red blush spread across your cheeks.

You're (e/c) orbs opened slowly. There was no knock at the door, no annoying conversation outside. Just the birds chirping. You recognized a few white birds. Francis had named them all Pierre, right? You shook your head happily. You decided to get better by the end of the day, no matter what. You walked downstairs, looking in your cabinet.
"Soup first. Boys later." You mumbled aloud.
~Timeskip~
You entered the school, on time for once. Your hair was perfectly kempt, the paleness you had showed the previous week had turned back into your normal skin. Your eyes lit up in fear as you realized a certain person in a trench coat looking in your direction. 'Dammit, dammit, damit!' was all that played over and over in your mind. You couldn't even hear the outside world once you entered the girl's bathroom. You awed at the new thing. It had black mahogany surrounding the reflective silver surface. You thought it would be much lonelier. But no. Other girls were awing at it too. Everyone smiled at it and conversed about it.
"I didn't know our school could afford something like this." Some girls you recognized from the hallways nodded. You smiled, then realizing something. He wouldn't leave you alone. No matter what. You remembered something from a day you were late. First period was his free period. You felt tears well up in your eyes and you rushed to the Math hallway, hiding any sign of emotion until you got to the bathroom in it. You waited for the first bell and then that was it. You were late. You tried to rush to your class, but when you got there the room was dark and locked. You walked back to the bathroom. You looked around. Yeah, there was no one in this bathroom during this class. Sixth period had some serious traffic though. You opened the handicapped stall, walking in. You set your backpack against the wall, sitting on top of it. You quieted your breathing, afraid of what would happen. You turned your phone on, it vibrating immediately.
[RAGAZZA! Why did you run away from me this morning? And do you have a free period?]
{I'm being stalked and he got up to talk to me, so I ran. Duh. Also, no one was in class and it was dark and locked when I got there. So I'm gonna ditch.}
[I've got free period right now. Wait, you're being stalked?!]
{Admittedly, I'm too afraid to leave the bathroom, for fear of getting caught and for fear of my stalker.}
[Who knew you were a little miss goody-goody.]
{I'm not a goody-goody! I just don't ditch a lot. We've got tomorrow off, right?}
[Yeah, then anime club Wednesday.]
{Right. And there is also an assembly during advisement.}
[Assembly? But I had things to do.]
{I know, right? I was gonna get my grades up and stuff.} The three tone bell chimed.
[See you at lunch.]
{Later.} With that you turned off your phone and left the huge bathroom stall.
~Timeskip!~
You looked around the line. You had begun to eat away from anywhere your stalker could find you. Only the outcasts ate in the hallway. Not that you minded. It was nice in the hallways. Never too cold, never too hot. Your phone vibrated.
[Ragazza, where are you?]
{I hang out in the hallways at lunch to avoid the stalker.} You waited a second, still chatting with your best friend. You could smell pasta come down the hall. Your friend ate the spaghetti she had gotten to eat. You grabbed a piece of poptart out of your backpack and swallowed what had been your unfinished breakfast. A sudden barrage of odd food cravings filled your head. You grabbed out a notebook and a pencil, writing down a grocery list. Cereal, pasta, pad thai... The list was just a random amount of food that you hadn't neccasarily needed. You were going to eat all night if you had to. You felt your phone pulsing against your pocket. You picked it up.
"Hello?" You asked, not sure why your cousin was calling you. Did the trip go bad? Were they coming home early?
"Hey, _____. So, how are things?" He asked. You could hear the smile in his voice. How much longer was it before the family came home? They were traveling around, right? How long... A year or two would be right.
"Good. I didn't eat lunch and I missed first period, but otherwise everything is fine." You replied.
"And do you need more money?"
"Nah, I'm fine. Thanks, though."
"We just want you to feel happy."
"I know, I know. I should go, I'm still in school."
"Right, sorry. Love ya."
"Love ya too. Later." You sighed as you hung up. "My folks are freaking out about me." You sighed. You felt the atmosphere around you heavy as you opened your eyes. Lovino sat by you tiredly, eating his spaghetti.
"Did you not eat?" He asked, twirling the noodles on his fork. You nodded.
"Do you not like pasta?" He mumbled, his happiness dropping from his voice. You shrugged sadly.
"I didn't get the food I wanted, so I gave it to a friend and got to the hallway before that guy found us." You replied. You saw Antonio sit down across from you three, along with Feliciano. Feliciano's eyes lit up.
"What guy?" He asked. You shrugged.
"You know that guy who always wears a trench coat?"
"You mean the Indiana Jones guy?"
"No! I don't mean the Indiana Jones guy!" You replied angrily. Everyone moved a bit, except for (bestfriend), who was used to your random outbursts. You set your hand up to play with your bangs, pulling them away from your eyes and up to your head, then replacing them to their rightful place.
"No. He has black hair. He's taller than that guy, too." (best friend) added. You nodded, setting away your shopping list. You set a hand in the small place between Lovino and you. He got up and threw away the styrofoam plate his food was on. He sat down by you again, this time placing his hand over yours nonchalantly. Spain noticed and smiled towards Lovino.
"Do you want us to take care of him?" Spain asked your companion. She shook her head.
"That's unneccasary." You replied tiredly. "This whole hallway thing is working out pretty well." You opened your locker, revealing it's emptiness. "I finally got some practice on opening the damned thing. Not that I'll use it. But I thought it'd be cool if I filled it with snacks, ya know?" You smiled a bit. "I never get to eat." You added, smiling even more. Feliciano seemed shocked at that, as did your companion. She raised her hand.
"Um, I call bullshit." She pointed out. Everyone smiled a bit.
"Snacks don't count!" You exclaimed, blushing. She nodded.
"I guess you hardly eat then." She corrected, thinking again. "Though... I haven't seen you have snacks for quite some time." You nodded, approving your answer again. Spain smiled when he realized Lovino squeeze you're hand reassuringly. He whispered something to Feli that made him smile and laugh. You got confused, then flustered.
"Huh? What is it? You've piqued my interest!" You replied to teh act. Feli crawled across the hallway and whispered something into your friend's ear. She looked over and then back at him, shrugging. She looked over at you, you raising your head in confusion, the same as Lovino.
"Are you two dating?" She laughed. You both blushed, not sure how to reply. Technically, you hadn't said yes. But you were acting like you had. So, why not? Lovino looked at you for a second in questioning and you smiled at him. He nodded at your friend. She shooting a dirty glance at him and grabbing you away from him.
"Mine." She stubbornly said. You imagined a sweatdrop coming down your head.
~Timeskip by 2 years~
You sat on the couch tiredly, your head laying back on the arm rest. You were watching Lovi. You frowned.
"Looooooviiiiiiii~" You whined. He blushed, looking up. "I'm hungry, gimme some food." He shook his head, walking to the kitchen. He came back with 2 cookies. He handed one to you. Sugar cookie. He had a chocolate chip cookie. You held back a whine. You ate your cookie sloppily, having a few crumbs land on your cheek. He looked at you boredly, taking a bit from his cookie. He looked around.
"Where did your parents go this year?"
"Somewhere in Europe, I guess. Though they might be pigging out somewhere in Africa."
"Pigging out?"
"Stuff is kinda cheap there. Easy for people in this country to buy." You sighed, wiping your mouth. He frowned a bit, taking a step towards you. He grabbed your chin gently, making you blush. He licked the crumbs off of your cheek, making your blush even darker.
"Don't do that! It feels wierd!" You cried, trying to make him stop even though he'd be done in a second.
"Chiudi il becco, idiota." He replied, kissing your cheek. You blushed when he hugged you.
"Ti amo, _____." He sighed into your ear. You blushed and almost punched his stomach, but you settled for pinching him, making him yelp in surprise. You laughed at him.
"Ti amo anch'io." You sighed. "Ora smettila di parlare in italiano. Sono in grado di farlo." He lifted an eyebrow.
"What was that last part supposed to be?" He mumbled. You groaned a bit.
"I'm bad at it." You sighed sadly.