Child!Romano x Child!Reader [Blowing Bubbles]

    Lovi held the straw in his small hand, blowing again. You giggled happily as the chocolate bubbles filled up the glass. He pulled his lips away, giving a small, rare smile towards you.
    "Do it again!" You cried, and he nodded, wrapping his lips around the straw once more and blowing. The bubbles popped, flowing over the side of the glass. The counter was already covered in chocolate milk, so it didn't matter anymore.
    You giggled again, and he laughed breathlessly. He sat up, brushing his brown hair from his eyes.
    "I need to breathe. Why don't you try?" He pushed the glass through the chocolate puddle, smearing it across the counter towards you. You looked at it before turning your gaze to him.
    "Really Lovi?" He didn't mind it when you called him that, with you, it was different. You were an exception.
    He nodded, smiling. You turned back to the drink, grasping the straw in your fingers. You stuck the plastic in your mouth, breathing in through your nose.
     And you blew.
     You smiled as the bubbles rose up, pouring over the side and tickling your nose and cheeks when they popped. You pulled back with a giggle, and Lovino was laughing as well. You turned to him, grinning, and he blushed.
     "There's some chocolate on your nose and cheeks, ragazza." He murmured, and you wiped all over your face.
     "Did I get it?" You asked. He examined your face before shaking his head.
     "No. You missed a spot." He said quietly.
     You felt all over your cheeks. "Huh? Where?"
     "Here" His voice was a whisper next to your ear, and his soft lips kissed your cheek before he pulled back, his face as red as the tomatoes he loved. You blushed as well, feeling the spot lightly. Then, your face broke out into a big grin and you wrapped your arms around the Italian, hugging him tight.
     "Hehe, I love you Lovi!" You chirped happily. He blushed, his arms coming around your small form as well.
     He sighed, but smiled, nuzzling his nose into your hair. "Ti amo, bella."


[End]
 
     ~Extended~
     Spain watched you two from the doorway, your faces close together on the cool counter as you slept. A puddle of chocolate milk was next to your heads, the glass standing tall in the middle with a few lingering bubbles. 
     He grinned, noticing each of your red faces and intertwined hands. He grabbed a rag and quietly cleaned up the mess, taking the two of you to the couch afterwards. Now, Lovino leaned against the arm of the sofa, with your head on his shoulder and your hands still linked. He nodded at his handiwork, smiling and patting each of your heads.
     "Sleep well, pequeños lovebirds." He whispered, slipping out of the room.


[End]