SpainXBelgium, Romano - Awkwardness

"Noo. Stop it. Again?" Bella cooed and giggled sweetly as she stumbled towards the kitchen in the arms of the certain cheeky Spaniard, Antonio, who kept an arm around her waist and didn't seem to want to pull his lips away from her neck or stop tugging on the thin strap of her small, lacy nightgown playfully. She seemingly struggled weakly against his gropes, but she enjoyed the little game, giggling softly the whole time, not only because his soft, sensual kisses occasionally tickled her neck. She squeaked as they entered the kitchen, none of them actually paying attention to anything else but each other. That only lasted until she stopped abruptly, making Antonio bump slightly against her back, his arms still tightly around her, and she quickly fixed her nightgown strap. Curiously, he slowly lifted his head up and opened his eyes, and gasped when he understood the reason why she stopped so suddenly.

"Lovi, you're home?!" He asked nervously, growing more embarrassed by each passing second. "As you can see..." Lovino mumbled, and swallowing the bite of his breakfast he had been chewing when they entered, he slowly turned his head towards them, but looked back at his plate after a few seconds, since as desirable as she looked in her tiny nightgown, he didn't want to be rude and stare. He looked at them long enough to let them see how tired he was though. His face looked as if he hadn't slept for a week, his eyes were baggy and somewhat red, and he chewed on the food probably as slowly as humanly possible.

Bella blushed deeply, leaning back against her lover, somehow hoping to be protected or hidden from the embarrassment in his arms. They believed they were home alone the night before, but as it turned out, Lovino was in the next room all along. The not at all well-rested Italian sighed deeply and leaned back on his chair. "Well, whatever. Be a little louder next time, I'm afraid I managed to fall asleep sometime around dawn." He got up slowly, lay the dirty dishes into the sink and walked out of the room, leaving the awkward couple alone in the kitchen.