Italy x Reader x Romano - An Unknown Secret Ch. 5

Italy x Reader x Romano
An Unknown Secret
Chapter 5
*Please, watch out for Romano's language! Who would he be without cursing?!
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"You need to practice more until you are able to handle any weapon by yourself."

"How will that work out? I can't even handle your warm ups without panting heavily in the end!"

"From my years of experience, practice makes precise."

"Don't you mean perfect?"

"No, you could never become perfect. So, continue with your practices!"

As the weeks passed, your parents began to teach you how to protect yourself. Your mom taught you how fight in hand-to-hand combat, and your dad is teaching you how to handle certain situations; for example, using a shard of glass to be free from ropes or dissembling guns , electronics, etc.

Those weeks were probably the most painful weeks of your life, but the results were worth all the work.

Along the way, your parents found a cozy home that wasn't too far from the Vargas's house. It could have been worse, you could have lived in a house that was on the other side of Italy!

You didn't feel too sad when you told Lovino and Feliciano the news.

"Veeee~ You're leaving, ____________? You haven't tasted any of my dishes yet!"

"I'm sorry, Feli! I'll be able to try some soon. I mean, I could always visit any time I wanted to!" you tried to give them the best smile you could give them.

"Still, I'm going to miss the days where we actually cooked together.....It's like I'm leaving another important part of my life again."

"What the hell?!" Lovino just stared at you with wide eyes," You just said all that shit about being able to visit us, and now you make it sound like a fucking chick-flick movie! It's not like we're going anywhere anytime soon!"

To be honest, he was really touched that you thought that way, but he disliked how you became so fucking sentimental over moving to a different house!

"If it makes you feel better, you and ___________ got along very well than the first time you saw Ludwig!" Feliciano chirped as he smiled at his older brother.

"Shut up, fartello! As if I would ever become friends with that fucking potato bastard!" Somehow, Lovino always hated Feli's friend, Ludwig ,but you never knew why.

Even though the two were fighting, it made your heart warm up for a very strange reason. Out of no where, a loud, cheerful laughed entered the twin brothers' ears.

"W-what's wrong , ___________?"Feliciano's curiosity peaked while he heard you laugh.

"Y-yeah....was it something we said?" Lovino seemed concerned at first, but it lasted for a short period of time.

You wiped away some of the tears that were forming, " I-I guess you can say that. I can't help but laugh or smile when I hear you two talk or do something funny." While you were smiling like a cute idiot, the brothers' faces seemed to grow redder by the second.

"I-I seriously d-don't understand you, i-idiota..."

"S-so, you will visit us?" Feliciano's cheeks didn't seem to go back to its original color.

"I promise! How could I not?" A blasting car horn was heard from the distance.

"Come on ,__________! We have to get there now!"

"Ok! I'll be there!" You grabbed your small, heavy bag , but you asked the twins," Before I leave, c-could I at least have one last hug? Y-y-you don't have to if you don't-"

Feli swiftly wrapped his arms around your waist. Lovino seemed uncomfortable to hug or be hugged at first, but he started to relax once you wrapped each of your arms around the brothers.

"Thanks," you whispered before you left.

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The new house seemed better than your old one if it was even possible! You loved your new room, but it didn't feel the same. Maybe you missed the way the Italian's house would smell like different Italian dishes every once-in-a-while.

Thankfully, your room was already decorated with a bed and desk. The bed wasn't as soft as the one you were used to, but a bed is a bed, right?

The blank white ceilings , the soft carpeted floor, it seemed to remind you of the Vargas' house.

'Is it a bad thing to think this way after it's only been a couple of hours?' you sighed.

'At least I could visit any time I want to. Well, with my parent knowing....maybe...'