Spain was lying on the couch, a half-empty packet of chips next to him and controller in hand. He was currently kicking ass in Minecraft, when his phone dinged. Luckily, he had just killed the last person and won the Minecraft Hunger Games round, so he dropped his controller on the couch and scooped up his phone. His crush, (Y/N), had texted him.

(Hey, Spain!)

(Hey, (Y/N). What's up?)

(Wanted to know if you wanted to hang out?)

(Of course! I'm not busy)

(Cool! Meet up at yours?)

(Sure, see ya soon!)

Spain smiled, put his phone on the coffee table and stretched. He looked around, and realized how messy his house was. Spain groaned. "I really needa get a life.." He mumbled, before starting to clean up.

While he was cleaning, a loud crash of thunder and a white flash startled him. Rain started bucketing down, pounding on the roof and thumping against the window. Spain sighed, grabbed some nearby matches and crouched in front of the fireplace. He chucked some scrunched up paper and logs into the hearth before striking a match and tossing it on the mess of paper and wood.

The door opened, and slammed shut again. Spain turned to see a soaking wet (Y/N) leaning against the door, grinning at him. "Hi, Spain!" She exclaimed, completely ignoring the rain water trickling down her face. Spain chuckled. "Hey, (Y/N). How are you?" "Wet, but otherwise fine!" (Y/N) looked down at the small puddle at her feet, and sighed. "Sorry for getting water on your floor."

Spain smiled. "It's all good. If you're cold, you can take a shower, I can give you a shirt to wear. You're so small it'll be like a dress for you." He said, to which (Y/N) sniffed. "I get it, I'm short. But yes please, I'm freezing." She said. Spain chuckled, grabbed her cold, wet hand and dragged her upstairs to his room. He pushed open his door, made a beeline for the closet and swung it open.

A minute later, a towel and a shirt was thrown in (Y/N)'s face. "Here you are." He said, before pushing (Y/N) into the bathroom connected to his bathroom. "Just dump your wet clothes and towel in the laundry basket." He said, before leaving (Y/N) to her business.

...

Arms wrapped around Spain's shoulders, and he looked up into the bright (E/C) eyes of (Y/N). She jumped over the couch, and plonked next to Spain. "I'm a gaming god now." She announced, grinning at the gold words on the shirt. "I'm sure you are." Spain said, ruffling (Y/N)'s damp hair. "Now, movies or games?" "Moviesssss.." (Y/N) dragged out. Spain shrugged, and opened Netflix.

While he was browsing for a good movie, Spain thought. 'Should I tell her? Yes, yes I should. But how?' He thought, eyes squinted. "Ay dude, you good?" (Y/N) asked, waving her hand in front of his face. "Huh? Oh, yes. Did you see a movie you wanted to watch?" (Y/N) nodded. "Suicide Squad." She said. Spain shrugged, and selected it.

The movie began, and Spain went to switch off the lights. (Y/N) pressed against Spain, staring intensely at the screen. Spain glanced down at her, and snaked his arms around her waist. (Y/N) tensed up slightly, but soon relaxed. They continued watching the movie, until Spain randomly said, "I love you (Y/N)." (Y/N) looked up at Spain. "Yeah, no shit, buddy. Everytime we hang out, you blush. It's pretty obvious you love me." She said.

After a moment of silence, (Y/N) spoke up again. "I love you too, though." She leaned up, and pecked Spain on the lips. Spain smiled, and lifted (Y/N) onto his lap, resting his chin on her head. "So you're my girlfriend now?" He asked, hopeful. "Yep, you big doofus." (Y/N) said. Spain grinned, before giving (Y/N) a kiss and focusing on the movie again.