Okay so this will be most likely bad because I suck at writing story's but anyways I hops you enjoy!!
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Italy's POV:
So I got scared after hearing a strange noise so I decided to run to Romano.
"Romano!! I heard a scary noise!!" I said as I jumped ontop of Romano as our curls got stuck but it got worse....we both fell backwards onto the bed which made out curls get pulled harder.
We both moaned loudly after that happened. Romano was mad at me, definitely. I get scared when he gets mad which is always to be honest.
"What the fanculo, Feli!!" Romano yelled as I jumped from him yelling which made the curls her pulled again, we moaned, again.
Germany must of heard us because next thing I knew he came running in.
"Vhat zhe fuck did jou two do zhis time?!" Germany just stared at us as he was waiting for a answer.
"W-We don't ne-need you bastardo patata!!"
"Vell it looks like jou two do."
"W-We do Ge-Germany!" I yelled as I made the curls get pulled again. "N-Nngg!!" Both me and Romano said.
Germany sighed, "I'm getting Spain as well....For Romano." as he smirked at the end and went to the phone to call Spain.
To be continued...
Fanculo - Fuck
Bastardo patata - Potato Bastard
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The Curl
RandomItaly and Romano got there curls stuck together, again. Germany and Spain have to get them unstuck for the millionth time. It all turns into something between Italy and Germany and Romano and Spain. Okay so this is gonna be sucky but SCREW IT! Plz e...
