Romano X Reader Mine

Hello my lilies So I got a request that I finally had the time and energy to do and I have been dying to do this one so here we go.:
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(F/N)'s POV:
I wake up and after a while decide to get out of bed and do something productive. I go to the bathroom to change and do my hair. After I get dressed and put my hair up in a messy ponytail, I go down stairs to eat something. I pour some cereal into a bowl, and go sit down on the couch to eat and watch some TV. I turn on (F/S), and start eating when the the phone rings. I put my breakfast on the coffee table and go get the phone. " Who are you what do you want and why are you calling me this early?"
" Well you sound perky today." That sarcastic voice could only belong to my best friend and crush Romano. He was Italy's twin brother though they were polar opposites. They were both good friends and allies of mine.
" Please answer the questions at hand."
" I am Romano Italy's twin brother, South Italy. "
" Okay I got that now what do you want why are you calling me this early?"
" The annoying one set up the date of the world meeting and wanted me to tell you that it's Wednesday, and What do you mean this early it's two o'clock in the afternoon." I look at the clock and notice that he is right. I can't believe I slept in that late.
" Sorry. Thanks for the notice I'll be there."
" No problem." Suddenly you start hearing another voice in the background." Oh is that Greenland? She is so nice to me. Can I talk to her."
" No. You can talk to her on Wednesday."
" Please fratello."
" No."
" Romano. Let me talk to Italy please. We can talk some other time okay. We could go get pasta in a few minutes."
" Fine. Here Italy talk to (F/N)."
" Hi Greenland."
" Hi Italy. How are you doing?"
" I'm good but I'm worried about my fratello."
" Your worried about Romano? Why?"
" He stays locked in his room all the time. This is the first time he's left his room in a week. He didn't even want to go to the tomato farm with Spain."
" Wait he turned down tomatoes?"
" And pasta. He wouldn't leave his room for dinner either."
" That sounds bad. I will have to talk to him okay."
" Can you fix him?'
" I can try. Now I half to go okay."
" Thank you Greenland. Bye."
" Bye Italy."
2nd Person POV
You hung up the phone and went to get ready for your lunch with Romano. you didn't wear anything too fancy because pasta had a tendency to end up on your close rather than in your stomache. You decided to wear a deep red strapless dress that cut  off at your knees. You paired it with a pair of blood red 4 inch heels and a black clutch purse. You just brushed out your (H/L) (H/C) hair and it waved a bit. Feeling satisfied you looked at yourself in the mirror. You heard a knock on the door and went down the stairs to open the door. As you expected Romano was waiting for you." Hi (F/N). Hi Lovino. I see you remembered human names in public."
" How does one forget that?"
" Ask Francis, Alfred, Or your brother. I'm sure one of them knows how they forget something so easy yet important."
" I'm sure they do. Shall we get going bella?"
" Yes we shall."
Romano's POV:
We just walk since the pasta place is just a block away and traffic was a mess today so walking was probably faster anyway. I look at her and realize that she is wearing mostly red. " Why red?"
" Because if pasta sauce stains this it won't be as noticeable."
" Your a smart ragazza. Pretty to."
" Oh thank you." We walk the rest of the way in silence but it was only a few minutes since the place was so close. Once we got there, we sat down at a small booth in the corner. It wasn't a surprise since we sit there almost every time we come here. I sit down and she sits next to me. We order and they bring out drinks while we wait for our food to get there." So I wanted to talk to you about something Lovino."
" What's that?"
" Feliciano said that he was worried about you. "
" Why is fratello so worried?"
(F/N)'s POV:
I can hear his voice start to show that he is annoyed.
" He said that you this is the first time you left your room in a week. That you haven't been eating and you refused tomatoes and pasta on more than one occasion."
" So? "
" Lovino what's wrong?"
" Nothing is wrong Bella. Don't worry. "
" I can tell that something is wrong Lovino. Let's talk about this later."
" Fine but there is nothing to talk about." The rest of the time we talk about how annoying america is and how creepy France can be. we ate our pasta and started walking home. I was way to excited cause I had managed to avoid getting pasta on my dress this time and Romano thought that he was going to get out of talking about his issues, But he was wrong. We get to my house. He calls Italy and then comes back to the living room." Hey I'm sorry to ask you this but can I stay here till after the world meeting?"
" Sure but why?"
" Italy is staying at Germany's and I don't like to be alone in the house with Spain. He has been talking with France too much lately."
" Oh. Okay. Well of course you can stay here. I still need to talk to you anyway. Now sit down on this couch because I will not rest until I find out what's wrong."
" Dammit Greenland. Why can't you just leave well enough alone."
"Because it isn't in my nature. You of all people should know this Romano. Besides I'm worried too. You don't turn down tomatoes or pasta at all. That isn't in your nature now what is the problem?"
" Italy. Italy is the problem. Well more like you and Italy."
" What do you mean Me and Italy. Italy is the sweetest little childlike person I have ever met he wouldn't do anything to hurt you or anything for that matter. As for me I can't think of anything that I have done to make you do this to yourself."
" Uggggh you really don't get it do you. So che ami mio fratello. perche non mi ami. Cosa c'e di sbagliato con me. perche non mi ami. Avrei dovuto saperlo. Sempre lui pagato piu attenzione. perche. perche." Now I can see he is crying into the arm of the couch.
" Okay Romano as much as I care about you and as much as I can understand when you mix Italian with English. I know very little Italian so you are going to have to repeat that in english so that I can understand what just happened. I got brother out of all that so please help me." He is still crying and is now ignoring you. You just wrap your arms around his waist and hide you face in the crook of his neck. After a moment of silence you whisper into his neck." Ti amo" He still ignores you." Come on Romano. I have seen you shut people out you shut me out for a while to please don't shut me out again. I can't take another week without hearing or seeing you. I can't. Please don't leave me alone."
" I said I know you love my brother. why don't you love me. what's wrong with me. Why don't you love me. I should have known. You always paid him more attention. Why? Why?. There. You happy now?"
" No I'm not. Romano I don't love Italy. I love you. Why can't you see that? It is why I made you tell me what was wrong so I could help. Why I went to go get pasta with you so you could get away from your brother. Why I let you stay here so you don't have to deal with Spain. I love you. Please see tha-"
2nd Person POV:
You were shut up by the feeling Of Romano's lips on your's. You were surprised at first but soon you closed you eyes and melted into the kiss you threw your arms around his neck and your hands started to grab at his hair. his hands snake their way around your waist pulling you closer to him. Soon you felt his tongue on your bottom lip asking for entrance. You gasped and he took the opportunity to move his tongue into your mouth exploring every inch of it. After a few minutes that felt more like seconds you both broke apart, gasping for air. Romano still had his arms around your waist and pulled you closer to him. You rested your head on his chest. " (F/N)?"
" Yeah?"
" Your'e mine and mine alone. Understood?"
" Of course." You look up at the clock and notice that it is now around ten o'clock. You decide to go to sleep where you are. You fall asleep with Romano whispering to you in Italian but the only word you picked up was in English.
"Mine"