gasps. "It's not supid, it is romaaantic!" She frowns. "Now, if you had a boyf-- lover, you'd know..." smirks.

blushes bright red but scoffs. He didn't hear her slip up. "I-I don't need a l-lover..."

smiles. "Lovi, everybody needs one!" she beams, tugging his sleeve. "Not even someone you like?"

shudders and blushes even brighter then before, if that's possible. "N-No! No one."

smiiiirks. "Oh, but you're blushing, even... Who's it, hm?" She nudges him.

pushes her away. "It's n-no one, you crazy fry pan wielding woman!"

smirks more. " Oh, is it Spain, maybe? Antooooniooo~!"

sputters while blushing. "W-why would it be that tomato idiot!?"

smirks, "Because I can smell it in the air~!" And 'I ship it' isn't a good explanation...

crosses his arms and looks away. "You're so full of it..."

grins and nods. "You should tell him so..."

glares at her "Tell him what!? I-I have nothing to tell him."

coos. "Tell him you looooveeee him~!"

yells loudly. "ARE YOU CRAZY WOMAN!?" His face, at this point, looks like it might explode.

blinks "DON'T YELL, DAMN!" she curses, staring at him. "You do love him, not my fault!"

calms down a but, but his face is still red. So much so that it spread to his ears. "I do not love that t-tomato basterd, and that's that!"

cups his face. "You doooo~!" she hums, smiling loudly. "Awn, Lovino, that's so cute!"

shoves his hands in his pockets and turns away from her, blushing more.

giggle loudly, taking a picture of him.

flails his arms around at her. "Stop taking pictures!!"

smiles, pouting and looking at him. "But... Lovi, please?" she tries playing cute.

grimaces at her attempt to be cute-well she was being cute but he wouldn't tell her that. "No-no!"

keeps the act, blinking and still pouting. "I was having fun... it was all so innocent, until you stopped me... Must I know, why are you_

holding me down?"

shudders from the cuteness that is almost blinding him, but tries to keep up his "tough guy" exterior. "I don't know what you're talking-

about."

not impressed by his "toughness" and just plays with her hair, looking away. "Will you at least me take a picture, Mr.Don't-touch-me?"

bites his bottom lip. "W-why do you want a picture of me anyway??"

.... because she collects pictures of every single man around. "Awn, you looked cute, blushing because I mentioned Spain...~!"