Personality Swap [Hetalia]

Germany & Veneziano

The night before, I watched as mio fratello Romano shout at Veneziano. I couldn't really do anything, or I would be shunned for speaking up. How I wish Grandpa Rome was here to solve this...

I walked back to my room once both of them did, my steps silent. I slipped into my bed and fell asleep, since it was past midnight.

The next morning I woke up roughly around 11:45, I dragged my feet down the stairs, yawning all the way. The moment I reached the kitchen, I already felt something was wrong. I was too sleepy to process anything in my head, but my instinct was telling me something.

I sat at my usual seat, stifling yet another yawn. Tears pricked at my eyes from all my yawning, and I wiped them away. I asked sleepily,"What's for breakfast?" The only other person in the kitchen, Veneziano, replied,"Pasta." I was plain okay with pasta, since I'm pretty much used to it, but what bothered me was the tone he used when he mentioned pasta.

I leaned my body to the side so that I could see his face, and he had a poker face. A poker face. While making pasta. His favourite food. What in the world!?

I stood up to walk over to the sink, then turned the tap on. I washed my face before closing the tap, then faced Veneziano again.

I was much more awake thanks to the cold water I had just splashed on my face, and my eyes weren't playing tricks with me. Veneziano still had a poker face on, as he made the sauce for the pasta.

I walked back to my seat, wondering what has happened to my dear brother.

Hey, where's Germany? P.O.V change!

After playing video games till around 3 in the morning, it was obvious I was dead tired. But the awesome me had gotten enough sleep (Hungary would say beauty sleep...)! I didn't really care what time I woke up, I just asked my Bruder to make food fit for the awesome me.

I literally jumped when I heard his voice like Ita-chan. I rubbed my eyes a bit and sat up from my sleeping spot on the couch. I turned around and managed to catch him humming while entering the kitchen. I frowned, feeling something was off.

I stood up and walked towards the kitchen. I raised an eyebrow as I looked at my brother, the stoic Germany, humming while making wurst.

What even!?

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Seborga: Fratello! Veneziano isn't acting right!

Romano: He's acting like that Macho Potato!?

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Prussia: Mein Gott... Bruder... You sound like Ita-chan...

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Oliver The Pirate's Note

Good day, dear readers! I would like to say, I'd never thought I would have seen these two having their personalities swapped!

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Hello, everyone! The whole time I was writing Prussia's P.O.V, I felt weird! Germany acting like Italy is truly a sight to see! Imagine Italy shouting during training! Anyway, here's what's coming up soon!

1) Prussia & ???

2) Iceland & ???

3) America & ???

Ciao, and see you in the next chapter!