Chapter 12

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I walked towards Germany.

"Ciao, Germany!"
"Oh. You're back!"
"Yep! Let's train!"

I started jogging around in circles in the open field.

He started jogging behind me.

That's right you can just stay behind me and look at my nice italien butt.

After running 4 laps, I picked up some Dumbbells and lifted weights.

Germany looked at me as if I was crazy.

Ha!

I took a short water break and then did some push-ups and sit-ups.

I was too fast for him today.

After training I decided to lay down on the grass.

"Good training today!"
"Yep."
"..."
"..."

Awkward silence...

"Well, I'm hungry so I'm going home and making pasta. Ciao!"

And then I skipped up the hill and back to our house.

I make some normal spaghetti.

After 10 minutes or so, Germany came in.

"I'm hungry too."
"Ve~ Okay! Pasta, coming up!"

He sat down and I finished making the spaghetti.

I put the noodles in bowls and poured tomato sauce on them. I picked up the bowls and put them on the table.

"Enjoy!"
"Danke."

We ate in silence.

"I'm done! I'm going for a walk now! Ciao!"
"Again?"
"Uh... Si?"
"What?"
"Yes, yeah, uh huh, yep, sure, I. Am. Going. On. Another. Walk."
"Okay. Have fun then."
"I will."

What he doesn't know, is I'm going to Romano's and I want to see just how worried he'll get.

So I walked to Romano's house and knocked on the door.

"What are you doing here? Did that stupid potato freak hurt you again?"
"Nope. I just want to see my favourite big brother!"
"Okay. Come in then, Veneziano."

I walked in.

"Wow! I forgot you and Spain had such a nice house!"
"Grazie."
"No problem!"

I sat down on the couch and Romano and I had a nice long conversation.

I wonder if Germany is worried. I've been gone for three hours!

We continued chatting.
3 1/2 hours...
4 hours...
4 1/2 hours...
5 hours...
5 1/2 hours...

"Okay I should get going! It was nice seeing you, Romano!"
"You too Veneziano! Punch the potato in the face for me, okay?"
"Nokay!"

And I left.

••••••••••
I opened the door to my house.
"Germa-"
"Where were you for five and a half hours?"
"Why do you need to know?"
"Why are you being sassy about it?"

I shrugged.

"Humph!"
"Bah humbug didilly doo dock! What is with your weird noises?"
"I don't know? What is it with leaving for five and a half hours?"
"Because sometimes, I need to get away from you!!"
"For five hours?!"
"Maybe you're just that sassy!"
"Excuse me?!"
"Sassy German! Sassy German! Go have a sassy sparkle party you sassy sparkle!"

He got up and out of his chair and went to his room.

Haha!
That's right! Leave!
I can be superior like Romano taught me!

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