~(Fem)RomanoXReader: Born this way 5~
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"Hey Roma~ Roma, Wake up." You said, jumping lightly on the bed. Romano stirred in her sleep, growling.
"Rooommmmaaaannnnoooooo." You sang, latching onto Romano and hugging her.
"Nuuhhh." Romano grumbled in return.
"Romano, get up." You sighed, hugging her more.
"Why can't I sleep in?" Romano asked, turning over and looking at you as you let go of her.
"Because Spain called." You said. Romano, remembering the last conversation she had with him, sat straight up.
"A-a-and what he say?" She asked.
"He asked if you and I wanted to join everyone at the beach." You said.
"Who is everyone?" Romano growled.
"As far as I know, Spain, Prussia, France, America, and Italy." You said.
"...." Romano sighed. She didn't really want to go, considering the crack they went threw yesterday.
"Oh come on, please?" You asked.
"Well what the hell am I going to wear?" Romano asked, not having the straight to go against you.
"You can wear my bathing suit." You said.
"Uh...N-no thanks." Romano said. Though he was now a she, he wasn't going to wear that now.
"Well....I have shorts and a shirt." You suggested.
"Close enough." Romano sighed and got off the bed.
You went over to your dresser and dug threw to find your bathing suit and a shirt and shorts for Romano.
You both got ready in time and made it out to the beach. After talking for a little, you all headed over to play volleyball. First You and Romano played against Italy and Prussia, then you both played against France and England. Then everyone decided that you should play with America and Romano should play with Spain. America ended up shooting the ball at Romano's face. She didn't get hurt bad, but it left a bruise.
Now, you and Romano were playing in the shallow water, splashing water at each other and you laughed and she smiled. By this time, you were both wet from head to toe. You wore a one piece bathing suit and Romano wore a white tank-top with shorts. I'm not gonna lie, Romano's tank-top was somewhat see-threw due to the water.
"Take that!" You laughed, splashing Romano's face with water.
"H-hey!" Romano rubbed the water out of her eyes and pushed water at you, only to fall ontop of you when missing the water. When you both got your heads out of the water, you could hear wolf whistling.
"Hey cuties!" Said two guys who now stood infront of you. Romano growled, standing back up, helping you aswell.
"What do'ya want?" Romano half growled half asked.
"Would you ladies mind going with us to the beach side bar for a drink?" One guy asked.
"I'm sorry. One, I don't drink, and two, I've allready got someone." You said.
"Oh, So who's the lucky man?" They asked. There was a slight growl too.
"Why do you ask?" You asked. You knew by the way Romano was holding your hand that she was gonna blow any second now.
"Oh, no reason. You're too pretty for someone like him." One said.
"B-but you don't even know who he is." You said.
"So? Why don't you come with us? You can bring your friend there too." They smiled.
"Are you trying to get me to cheat with my boyfriend?" You asked.
"No one had to know anything." One smiled.
"I'm sorry to interupt, but you two are really stupid." France chukled, walking up and standing beside you, facing the men.
"Who are you? Are you the guy with her?!" One asked, pointing to you.
"Sadly, no, but I think the person you're ignoring seems to be alittle....unhappy and misunderstood." France said, looking at Romano who was trying not to explode.
"What?" The men just didn't get it to connect in their heads. That was it.
"YOU FUCKTARDS, I'M WITH HER! SHE'S MINE AND YOU TRIED TO GET HER TO CHEAT ON ME RIGHT INFRONT OF MY EYES. I SWEAR TO GOD THAT IF THE LIFEGUARD WASN'T ON DUTY YOU'D BOTH BE EATEN BY THE SHARKS ALREADY!" Romano screamed. The two men where shocked at first, but then one started to chuckle
"OH MY GOD, I WILL FUCKING DROWN YOU!" Romano screamed and attacked the man. France began laughing his arse off.
"DUDE!? WHATS GOING ON?" America asked, running up. He stopped when he saw Romano trying to drown one of the men and the other guy freaking out. Spain, Italy, and Germany fallowed behind America.
"S-SORELLA!? S-STOP IT!" Italy cried and started to pull Romano away from the man.
"W-what happened?" Spain asked.
"These two retards started flirting with us, and without knowing much, tried getting me to cheat on Roma."
"Oh, well that explains it." America said.
"And why is france laughing so much." Germany asked.
"He witnessed the whole thing." You said.
"ASSHOLES!" Romano yelled at the men as they ran away. Romano then turned and walked back over to you.
"I think I'm tired of the beach." Romano growled.
"Huh, I think I know why. Anyway, Spain, what time is it?" You asked, turnning to spain becouse he had a watch.
"Um...5:30." He said.
"Can we go home now?" Romano sighed, half leaning on you.
"...I guess so." You sighed.
"Aww, you're going to leave now!?" America complained.
"Hell yeah! We've been here for hours." Romano growled.
"Awwwwwwww~!" America whined, and Italy joined in.
"Well, Thanks for inviting us today, Spain!" You smiled.
"You welcome! It was fun!" Spain smiled.
With a few goodbyes and hugs, you and Romano felt to go back home. While in the car back home, you asked if Romano would like to eat out tonight. Romano sighed, but then accepted. Once you two got home, you both changed from your bathing suites and took a short shower. Romano was very uncomfortable so you ended up taking a shower with her.
After getting dressed up, the two of you walked over to Olive Garden, which was only two blocks away. You both were seated and given menus.
"Welcome to Olive Garden, My name is Jaykob. Can I start you two off with some drinks?" You waiter asked. Apon looking up at the man, you realized it was one of the two guys you two met at the beach.
"Jacob. So that's your name?" Romano half growled.
"A-hahehe. H-hello again. And no, It's Jay-kob." The man was just as startled as you were.
"Fine, Fine, whatever. I want Wine." Romano grumbled.
"Tea please." You said and Jaykob walked away.
"____....When will this shit stop? Why can't I just live life as a guy?" Romano whined.
"Heh, if only I knew." You sighed.
~later, when the food arrives ~
"You know, I hate to say this, but this Olive Garden sucks balls." Romano grumbled, poking at her pasta.
"It's okay, but it's not as good as the others." You said then took a bite of pasta.
"If you're going to run an Olive Garden, you should run it right." Romano growled.
"Heh. What if they called Chef Ramsey? I'm still waiting for the day Ramsey visits McDonalds." You said.
"You've never watched Hell's Kitchen , have you?"
"Truthfully, Only Fratello watches cooking shows."
"I wouldn't call it a cooking show...more like..a show about an angry Brit who yells at people who can't cook for shit."
"Then....Fuck Olive Garden, He needs to visit England. That's Hell's kitchen!"
You began laughing at Romano's statement. Then, out of nowhere, you coughed. You didn't cough alot, really it was kinda rare, so that caught Romano's attention.
"You okay?" She asked. You took a sip of your drink then waited a little. There was another cough, and a sneeze.
"Are you sick?" Romano asked.
"I hope not." You sighed.
"It was the food, wasn't it?" Romano growled.
"N-no, I don't think so." You coughed.
"Is there a problem?" Jaykob asked.
"Hell yeah! Take this stupid food back!" Romano hissed.
"W-whats wrong with it?" Jaykob looked shocked.
"It got mio girlfriend sick!" Romano growled, pointing to you. You were trying not to cough, but you did.
"Who's the fucking chef?" Romano yelled.
"H-he's in the kitchen and can't come out right now, he has a cold." Jaycob then realized what he said.
"Thats it! I'm leaving! Come on ____!" Romano yelled, grabbing you and walking out of the building.
"I'M NOT PAYING FOR THIS SHIT!"