Chapter 6

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A/N: Ok I just wanted to say that if there is no "so and so's POV that means it's Italy ok. Because basically this story is Italy's point of view ok bye bye thanks!
-pouge

"GERMANYYYYY~"
"What? What is it?"
"WHEN WILL WE BE AT JAPANS HOUUUSE?!?!?"

Germany sighs. Wow what a sassy German. Sighing all the time.

"We aren't there yet, but we will be in about 30 minutes, okay?"
"UUUUUGGGHHH"
"Why are you in such a bad mood today? What did I do?!"

"..."
"Vat?"
"..."
"Italy stop."
"..."
"I don't vant your silent treatment."
"..."

"I'm just impatient that's all!"
"..."
I give him a death glare then immediately change it to my normal bubbly smile.

To be honest, I've felt a little strange ever since last night. It was so strange yet soothing how he cuddled me, as if he actually loved me.
Wait what am I thinking?
He wouldn't like me...
Not that I'd mind or anything...
I mean- I really would like if he liked me!

••(later after a boring silent ride)••
"We're here."
"Yay~!"
Germany looked at me. He seemed relieved. He even... Smiled?! WAIT WHAAAT?! HE NEVER EVER SMILES!!! Oh merda! I have to smile back!
I smile of course.

We walked over and knocked in his whatever Japanesy door thing.

"Oh hello Itary-san and Germany-san. Thank you so much for coming. Please, come in."
"Okay!"

"Ve~ Japan! Your house is so pretty! It's so nicely decorated! So pretty!"
"Thank you, Italy-san."

"Oh~ but it's true! I love the way your house looks!"
"I'm glad you think so, Italy-san."
"Ja it's very nice. Let's get on with the meeting now alright?"

Germany's POV

Japan and I do most of the thinking. Of course Romano and Prussia never showed up. Romano refuses to be in the same room let alone house as me and Prussia would rather spend time with Gilbird or France and Spain.

We mostly strategize about how we will attack the allies and all that stuff. Italy is just there. I don't even know if he pays any attention whatsoever.

"So I was thinking tha-"
"Ve ~"
"...that we should-"
"Pasta~"
"...should attack France because he's the weakest out of the allies."
"Hey! Hey guys! I just thought of a funny joke about the allies!"
"..."
"..."
"The allies are called the allies because they are full of al-lies! Get it?"
"... Italy-san we are trying to have a meeting."
I nodded. It was a terrible pun.
I hate puns.
...
Okay that was pretty funny though.

Italy's POV again.

After the meeting finished we got to go back.

"Germany! Germany lets go!"
"That's what we're doing right now."
"Oh yeah!"
Germany just smiled and we got in his car. I opened the window and waved goodbye to Japan.
"Bye Japan~!"
"Sayonara Italy-san and Germany-san."
And we drove home.

A/N: I'm sorry for the terrible pun I just thought of it while writing allies. And I didn't want to keep it to myself.

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