About a girl. || Romano x Reader.

She had pretty [e/c] eyes that shimmered brighter than the stars in the night sky. Her [h/c] was beautiful - soft as a feather and felt like silk. Her beaming smile was dazzling; and her voice sounded even more heavenly than the singing angels.

"Romano,"

Her gentle calming voice had made his heart flutter - like butterflies. The Italian turned his head towards [Name], her wonderful face in front of him. Her soft lips pressed on to his, as he only kissed back. After all, it was rude to decline a kiss, no? Especially from your beloved.

"Your lips are soft,"

Romano said, murmuring against her lips. [Name] let out a soft chuckle. "Yours are too," she complied.

She was so perfect.

Honey brown eyes stared into [e/c] ones. He smiled, kissing her lips once again.

Oh how [Name] loved her beloved Romano's smiles. They were sweet - and how it would always put a light in her.

Her fingers were intertwined with his. Not that Romano mind. No, not all. In fact, he loved it. Her gentle hands with his. It almost felt like they were soul mates.

"Ti amo,"

He said in a hushed tone. [Name] nodded slowly, a smile still plastered on her face. "Yes dear, I know." she replied.

"I love you so, so much,"

[Name] laughed. "Yes, Romano. I know, I know."

He cuddled next to her, nuzzling against her neck. Her scent was sweet as well - just like her.

"Non lasciare andare,"

He breathed. [Name], being the English-speaker she was, did not exactly understand. Yes, Romano has had taught her Italian. And she was improving very well! Though, she hadn't really recalled Romano teaching her those words.

"Hmm?"

"Don't let go,"

With a slight surprise - [Name]'s eyes softened as seconds passed. A small smile was on her face. "Now, why would I ever do that?" She asked, brushing a few strands of Romano's hair. Of course, she avoided the curl.

Romano smiled yet again. "You're doing it again,"

"Doing what?"

"Asking questions."

At this, [Name] laughed. "It's because you keep making statements."

"So you turn them into questions?" He questioned - raising a brow.

"Maybe. Maybe not," She replied teasingly.

"To hell with it," Romano sighed, snuggling at her more. "I just love you,"

"I love you more, dear."

She's so perfect in my eyes.