Italy and Germany sat on the roof and looked up into the clear sky.
"Sometimes I vish I could just run avay somevhere, just to get avay from school for a vhile" Germany said.
"That would be cool, if-a you could do that" Italy replied.
"Ja.. it vould be" Germany sighed "But I probably von't do it zhough"
"Remember when-a you told me you were in-a love with your brother?"
"Ja, barely, vhy?"
"I then told you that I loved-a you and that I wanted you to run away with-a me"
"Ja, und?"
"We can do it if-a you want to, just run away somewhere"
"But jou asked me zhat almost zhree years ago!"
"You may have fallen in-a love with a couple of people during that time, like-a many others did. I even dated Japan for a short while but I knew it-a would never work out because we kept arguing, and-a most of the arguments were about me still being in-a love with you. I couldn't love Japan because-a the only one that I wanted, the one that I will always want, is you. I've loved you since-a the day I met you and seeing you with other guys breaks-a my heart so I tried to avoid seeing you while you were-a with them." Italy held Germany's hands in his own and held them close to his chest. Germany could feel how fast Italy's heart was beating at the moment "You are the love of my life and you always will be! Even if-a you won't love me back until after a thousand years, I will-a wait patiently. I love you and nothing could ever change that" Italy said with a genuine tone in his voice as he smiled slightly, but warmly, as he gazed into Germany's, now wide, eyes.
"I.. don't know vhat to say.." Germany said quietly and stood up, so Italy let go of his hands.
"Just say how-a you feel, whatever comes to your mind"
"Vell.. I admit zhat I do like jou, I don't know if it's more zhan friends zhough. I just broke up vith Russia earlier today und mein bruder told me zhat he's in love vith me so I zhink I should try to figure stuff out before I get into a relationship" Germany said.
"I understand" Italy stood up "But if-a you ever feel like you need-a someone to talk to, I'll be there"
"But on zhe ozher hand.." Germany turned to Italy and layed one hand softly on his cheek, looked deep into his eyes and smiled warmly "It couldn't huzt to be vith somevon who actually makes me happy" Germany said soothingly. Italy's face lit up with a bright smile.
"So you will give-a me a chance??" Italy asked hopeful.
"Ja"
"Are you sure you won't regret it?"
"Zhe only zhing I regret" Germany leaned closer to Italy's face "is not saying ja sooner" he said quietly just before he gently pressed his lips against Italy's.
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Hetalia love affairs (Gay)
Fanfiction[!Trigger warning!] (Violence, sexual violence) Don't own shit except for the shit storyline. If you like Hetalia, bad plot that's all over the place, wildly unnecessary amount of badly written smut and "romance", an incredible amount of bad grammar...