Maid-Latte

When Antonio awoke he could hear the water running from the shower, and by the time he had yawned stretched and sat up a bit, it was being turned off. An angry muttering Romano walked out of the steamy room, wearing only his briefs from the day before. Spain smiled gently at the boy despite his mumbling and spoke,"morning." "The fuck do you want?" he glared back. The Spaniard paused to think for a moment then answered, "well, what I would like would be for you to come back to bed and relax with me for a bit." After continuously glaring for a while his expression softened a bit, "you know what bastard? I would say no, and just get the fuck