Will you always be my princess? {Spamano

"Do you rememeber the song I used to sing to you at night, Lovi?"

Antonio spoke as he sat on the bed, lazily pulling his pants up. "Che?" Came a muffled reply as Lovino turned onto his stomach and looked at the elder. "There were a lot of those." Antonio sighed. "Come now, it was your favorite one amor! How could you not know which one I was talking about?"

Lovino thought for a moment. "Y-you mean.." Memories flowed over Lovino as a blush found its way on his cheeks. "Um, maybe you could..sing it to me. Just so I can know if I am thinking of the right song.." Antonio chuckled as he leaned down on his side, his arms reaching around Lovino's waist and pulling him so they were faceing each other. "As you wish."

There was silence for a moment, then the clearing of Antonios throat as he began to hum the soft tune. Lovino could soon feel his heart begin to race as he heard the first soft words.

Is there a hole in your heart? Or am I mistaken? I can see you caplivary veins.

Antonio sang sweetly, his eyes closed in a rythmatic melody. Lovino got closer to the Spaniard, his eyes closeing as he laid his head against the elders bare chest.

You'd be the paitent, I'd be the surgon. Just like first grade, on the playground all day.

Antonio opened his eyes to look down at the Italian snuggling his chest, a grin pressing to his lips as he changed their positions. He rolled onto his back, causing Lovino to lay on his chest. A fresh flush spread over his cheeks as he looked at the Spaniard with wide eyes. Antonio chuckled, kissed his forehead, and began to sing once more.

And soon enough you'll hear the black top calling for you. After that there is not much else you can do... I am a pirate you, you are a princess. We could sail the seven seas.

Lovino sighed happily, the familiar lyrics sending a smile across his lips. He laid his chin on the elders chest, looking at him with soft eyes.

Have you forgotton your place? I'm being sarcastic. That shift could kill a bus of kids. Yeah we have a good thing, and he has a bad thing. Why'd he want to break us, who would want to break us?

The Italian sighed again, turning his head so he could place the side of his head against Antonio's chest. He listened closely to the Spaniards heartbeat. A steady rythem that went perfectly with the song.

And soon enough you'll hear the black top calling your name. Everyday, your life will never be the same. I am a pirate, you are a princess. We could sail the seven seas. Bring back some presents, for all the people. Everyone will love us! Even Netherlands will love us!

Lovino giggled softly at the old lyrics, his arms reach around Antonio's neck as he hugged him tightly as the ending of the song started to creep up. The Spaniard chuckled at the end of the song when he noticed how Lovino still had that light tint on his cheeks.

"Will I always be your princess, Antonio?" "Well, there is a way you can always be my princess, Lovino." Antonio said, biting his lips unknowingly as he pointed to the bed side dresser. Lovino lifted himself from Antonios chest, opening the top drewer and finding a note and a small black box. Lovino read the note, his eyes widening as tears formed in him amber eyes. He looked to Antonio, leaping onto his as he cried.

"So..will you marry me, Lovino Vargas?" Antonio said as he held the flustered Italian around his waist. Lovino looked up at him, smiling wide as he kissed the elder quickly.

"Yes!"