SpainxReader .:I found you!:.

Another Spain!

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You ran around your backyard, gasping for air between giggles. You were playing a game of tag with your friends Gilbert, Francis, and Antonio.
You were all pretty old for this kind of play, but it was hilarious watching Francis try to tackle Gilbert.
After another tussle or two, Gilbert got up from the ground.

"Guys, lets play something else! This is so unawesome! ____ keeps getting away and Francis keeps attacking me!" Gilbert groans irritably, wiping the dirt of his pants.

You giggle and say," It's not my fault if your guys are too slow!"

Francis runs his hands through his glossy blond hair and asks," Where's Antonio? I don't think I've seen him in the last 10 minutes..."

You think back on earlier. Francis was right, where was the Spaniard? From somewhere in the garden, you hear someone call,"Let's play hide-and-seek instead!"

Gilbert grins,"Nah, that's lame. Lets play...find Antonio!" He lowers himself and prowls into the garden.

Francis laughs,"Ohonhonhonhonhon~ I like this!" He stalks off after the German.

You sigh and hurry off after them. Find Antonio? In a garden? It was too easy- the tomato patch! Still...you know the shortcuts and small hideouts where Antonio could be hiding. What was the real intention of disappearing? You wondered more and more as you made your way to the small area that was separately closed off for vegetables. (But- tomatoes are fruits!)
You hear a rustling of leaves and strong hands snake around your waste. A large and worn hand closes over your mouth. You smirk and go long with it, you knew it was Antonio. No one's hands were as calloused and soft as his were.

You suppress a squirm as the muscular hands move across your neck.

"..An..Antonio...HIIIIAAAA!" You yelp.

Your neck was very ticklish, even the lightest touch would make you shiver. But with Antonio's massive fingers, it made you go crazy.

They retreat from your neck and from over your mouth, but the other hand stays around your waist.

"Amiga, how'd you know it was me?" The friendly and familiar voice questions from behind.

"Toni, it was obvious. Come and find you-outside? Of course I was gonna come straight to the tomato patch!" You argue, amused.

"And right to me...."Antonio mumbles, nuzzling into your (h/c) hair.

"Antonio?" You ask, a little creeped out.

"Yes, mi hermoso?" He says, somehow knowing what affect his native language causes on you.

You shudder and press into him. Antonio gasps and backs off a bit, allowing you the time to  run around in front of the confused Spaniard.
He stumbles and falls down on his butt.
You laugh, but soon you're right next to him. No, you're in his lap.
Antonio twists you around so your face is right in front of his. He grasps your hands tightly. Antonio presses his warm lips to yours, earning a surprised squeak from you. He chuckles and leans into you.

You eventually break apart, panting slightly.

"_____...I.."Antonio starts.

"HA! I FOUND YOU!" You say a little to loudly as your blush reddens.

"____, I love you."

You shut up.

Antonio looks to the side and says," I thinking your amazing and beautiful and really smart and and...and...I love you...._____."

You smile weakly and plant a kiss on Antonio's cheek and whisper in his ear,"I love you too,Toni."

"Want to kiss some more?"

"Don't push your luck, tomato bastard."

"Come on,____? Please?"

"HEY GIL, FRANCIS! I FOUND TONI!"


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