Fem! ItalyXMale! Germany

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((Italy))

I just wanted Germany to think of me as more than his bff. I like him a lot, but he only thinks of us as friends. Lately he's been really withdrawn, and hasn't tallied to me much. I just want him to talk to me. Japan has also noticed how he doesn't talk much anymore.
" I wirr speak with him Italy-san. " he walked off leaving me alone. Am I not pretty enough? I feel like I did when I had that dream that Germany, and Japan were going to leave me.

The next day we had training, and I was trying my best, but I was tired.
" Cmon Italia! "
" I cant do it... "
" Zhere is pasta at zhe end! " I took off running. I made it there before Germany.
" Wheres the pasta? "
" What do you mean? There was never any pasta here. "
" H lied to me... " Germany came into view. The bastard had lied to me! You dont lie about my pasta! I think I might be starting my period soon... Germany was smiling at me, then saw how mad I was.
" Ill make you dinner! "
" Fine! It better be pasta! "

At dinnertime I went to the dining room, and saw the pasta dinner set out. There was a meat sauce on top with bits of sausage. I sat down, and Germany poured me some wine, while he had beer.
" Thank you for making me dinner! "
" Your welcome. " i was a little skeptical to eat since the pasta sauce had some sausage, but I did, and it tasted really good.
" This is amazing Germany! " At the end of dinner, I got up, and hugged him. I went to kiss his cheek, but i wasn't tall enough.
" Here you go liebling. " he leaned down, and kissed my cheek. When he pulled away he looked into my eyes. He leaned down even more rapidly, and kissed me. I was so happy that I kissed him back. He seemed happy too. When we pulled away due to the need for air, I was smiling, and he was a tomato red. I kissed him again.
" Vhat are jou doing? "
" Your a tomato! I like tomatoes! "
He seemed content with that, and we kissed again.

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