Camping yay! Chapter twelve

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_______'s P.O.V***********************************************************************************************
I sat on my bed, unable to go to sleep, thinking of Germany.....why must you keep me awake, I need my sleep. I thought to myself, but so many memories drifted through my mind......Then the zipper for my tent started to be dragged down, and Italy crawled inside and Re zipped the tent. He had a scared look on his face and he hugged his Italian flag pillow and started whimpering, "______, I'm scared. Can I sleep with you?" Awww how adorable, and I mean don't take it the wrong way, sure he's related to France but he would never try to....ah um- play twister with me. Thanks goodness! I nodded and smiled sweetly, patting the bed. He happily jumped onto the bed and crawled under the covers, I could tell he was still a bit scared because he was shaking with fear. I stroked his hair, not the curl tho, because well you know. Then I pulled him close in a hug, and he soon fell asleep on my chest saying so cutely "Veeee~" in his sleep. It was adorable soon I fell asleep with him still in my arms, and I dreamt of Germany.

Germany's P.O.V*******************************************************************************************
It vas morning and I noticed that Italy vasn't in mein bed, usually he hops in my bed vhen he's scared....I don't like it but vell that's vhat I expected. I curiously unzipped his tent, he vasn't there. Vhere did that Italian go? I vas curious so I unzipped _____'s tent to see Italy curled up, vith his head resting on _____, saying "ve~". ____'s arms vere vrapped around him!holding him tight in her sleep. NEIN NEIN NEIN NEIN!!! Vhat is zhat lazy Italian doing in ____'s bed?! I quickly felt a surge of anger and jealousy wash over me. I felt a pang of disappointment in my heart, seeing mein leibe in a bed, holding Zhat Italian close to her INSTEAD OF ME!!! "Vake up!!!" I said, they immediately jumped up, startled. "What, what? What's wrong, you okay Ludwig?" _____ said. "Ve~ hello Germany" the Italian said innocently! brushing his eyes! sleepily. My blood boiled, acting like nothing vrong happened. "Vhat is he doing in your bed?!" I shouted, angrily. "Aw well poor lil Italy was scared by all the stories and asked if he could sleep with me, and how can I say no to him?" ____ said! stroking his hair! missing the curl thankfully. "Like zhis, NEIN!!!" I shouted, as he jumped. She quickly hugged him and comforted him, "What is wrong with you Germany? Why are you so upset?", she said looking me in the eye.

"Because, because...." I started, she put her hands in her hips and raised an eyebrow. "Because I was jealous okay?!" I said, blushing madly. "You? Jealous, why?" She said, obviously oblivious on vhat I was trying to tell her. "Hey I'm gonna go make pasta, I'll catch up with you guys later, okay?" He said sweetly before unzipping the tent and skipping off, Germany quickly zipped it back up again. "______, you are so oblivious! don't you now what I'm trying to say?" I said, a bit annoyed, she cocked her head as if saying 'what? no?' I walked closer to her and stared into her eyes, "Ich Leibe Dich." I said softly, she said, "Sorry I don't know German, what does that mean?" I facepalmed but then kissed her cheek and said, "It means....I love you." Her whole face turned crimson red, and she tackled me to the floor and vas hovering over me, she said, "I love you too Germany". Then she kissed me, my heart beated fast as I kissed her back, and she vrapped her arms around my neck, deepening the kiss, I stroked her beautiful, soft, (hair color) hair. Then ve realized it was time for breakfast, and the countries were probably vondering vhere ve vere. So, ve valked out of ze tent, hand in hand, and for once, I actually smiled.

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