After finishing his chores, he felt as if he where about to collapse. "Ve, that was a lot more work than I thought" he said with a sigh. The man stumbled to the kitchen and leaned against the island. He checked the kitchen clock, '8:30. So close..' He sighed again before smiling. "Anything I want! I can make pasta! I bet that will give me energy!" He exclaimed before getting out the ingredients. 'Flour, water, eggs, salt...tomatoes, basil, and a lemon' he thought in his head as he set all the ingredients on the island. The Italian stared at them for a bit before it clicked in his head what he had forgotten. Looking around, his eyes met a cupboard and he opened it to take out a stick of butter and place it by the eggs. He then began to make the pasta from scratch humming a tune he always heard Elizabeta hum.
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GerIta (Cinderella Crossover)
FanfictionThis is my first fanfiction so I hope it isn't too bad ^^". (In case you get confuzzled with the whomen names vvv) ~ Feliciano: N. Italy Rodrich: Austria (Really hope that's spelt right) Elizabeta: Hungary Grandpa ("Nonno"): Rome Vene Cat: Italy Cat...
