RQ: Spain x Reader: No Other

Spain x Reader: No Other

“Mon ami, Toni... What is wrong with you?”
“How do I tell her, amigos?”
“The frau? What do you vant to tell her, Toni?”
The infamous BTT sat in the mall, as usual joking around a bit, when suddenly the happy Spaniard turned silent and serious. Now he looked over to the small cafe, where his female best friend sat, (name). She had been through almost everything with him, nursed his slapped cheeks and hangovers and reprimanded him, and she had been his first kiss. Though Antonio was sure she forgot about that.
“How do I tell the chica that she is... my everything? And I will never find anyone like her?”
“Are you even sure she will return your feelings?” Gilbert asked carefully. He and Francis knew their friend good enough to know of the depth of his feelings. And they were really deep. A rejection would destroy the Spaniard's world.
“She said it. She said 'te amo' to me. But she thought I was asleep.” Antonio replied stubbornly.
“Charm the mademoiselle.”
“What?”
Francis rolled his eyes. “You can sing very well. Confess with a song, mon ami.”
The three men looked over to the (h/c) haired, (e/c) eyes beauty and her female friends. “Si. A song will do perfect.”
With that he dragged his two friends to the mall manager, still unseen by (name).



You sat with a few of your friends, casually chatting about this and that.
“Say, (name)...” one suddenly turned to the absent-minded you.
“Hm?”
“When will you finally confess to Antonio?”
You felt a blush burn your cheeks. “wh-what?”
“You love him. But he doesn't know.. So when will you confess?” Another girl said simply and the others nodded, curiously looking at you.
“Er...”
Suddenly, the speakers of the mall creaked and music came through, saving you from an answer.
“A flashmob?”
You recognized the song, one of your favorites. That's when you also noticed Antonio walking towards you with a dashing smile, Francis and Gilbert behind him.
Your blush only worsened and your friends squeaked.


There’s no one like you, even if I look around it’s just like that
Where else to look for? A person good like you, a person good like you, a heart good like you, a gift good like you
How lucky, the person who will try hard to protect you is just me
Where else to look for? A guy happy like me, a guy happy like me, a guy who laughs with the greatest happiness like me

When Antonio suddenly started singing, still with that smile, only looking at you, a broad smile made its way onto your face. You quickly covered it with your hands, but your crush, aka an always happy Spaniard, had already seen it.

Your two warm hands get cold when I’m cold, your heart which used to be strong gets sensitive when I’m hurt
To silently take my hands, to silently hold me, I only wish for those small comforts
You don’t know this heart of mine, which always wants to do more for you

My heart, say it out loud, my free soul
The days left are even more than the time when I came love you with a heart which always felt like the first time

Suddenly, he made some dance moves, and Gilbert and Francis copied them, joining in with his amazing dancing. But still your eyes were only on Antonio. Grinning he sang the chorus, still dancing, but still looking at you the whole time.

There’s no one like you, even if I look around it’s just like that
Where else to look for? A person good like you, a person good like you, a heart good like you, a gift good like you
How lucky, the person who will try hard to protect you is just me
Where else to look for? A guy happy like me, a guy happy like me, a guy who laughs with the greatest happiness like me

When he grinned wider, you had to chuckle. His happiness had always been yours, similar to how your smile would make Antonio's heart race and his lips turn upwards.

When my greedy heart gradually looks to other directions, when my greeds grow more than my mind can handle
To understand, to tell me clearly after all those excuses “I’m here”, only that one thing
I’m always thankful. Will I ever act that well just like you

My heart, say it out loud, my free soul
The days left are even more than the time when I came love you with a heart which always felt like the first time

There’s no one like you, even if I look around it’s just like that
Where else to look for? A person good like you, a person good like you, a heart good like you, a gift good like you
How lucky, the person who will try hard to protect you is just me
Where else to look for? A guy happy like me, a guy happy like me, a guy who laughs with the greatest happiness like me

A few other guys suddenly joined in the dancing formation and Antonio stepped forward, putting his hand on your cheek gently, singing on.

You know what, little much little even though I’m shy, you don’t know it but you’re burning like the sun, please understand my heart
Even though those girls appearing on TV shows are sparkling, I always look at you (I’m crazy crazy Baby)
Hearing you tell me “I love you”, I have everything in this world You & I, You’re so fine, Is there even anyone like you?
I love you Oh, please know it, that to me there’s only you, that I foolishly see you as my everything

We came on the same road, we are just like each other, how surprising, how thankful, it’s just love

There’s no one like you, even if I look around it’s just like that
Where else to look for? A person good like you, a person good like you, a heart good like you, a gift good like you
How lucky, the person who will try hard to protect you is just me
Where else to look for? A guy happy like me, a guy happy like me, a guy who laughs with the greatest happiness like me
There’s no one like you

The ended in a nice position, Antonio in the middle, even now still looking at you.
He stood up, slowly walking towards you.
Right in front of you, in reach of touching, but not touching you at all, he stood and smiled.
“(name)... I love you.”
Your hands were still covering your wide smile, so Antonio didn't see any reaction from you, except your widened eyes, until a tear rolled down your cheek.
He quickly wiped it away, his smile disappearing.
“(name)...”
“Idiot.” you whispered and his eyes widened in irritation. “You took far too long.”
“You mean..?”
“I love you, Antonio. Since we became friends back then.”
He breathed a sigh of relief and cradled you to his chest, hugging you close. “I love you so much, (name).”
Cheering accompanied the beginning of your relationship, which would as long as your lives.