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Guten Morgen

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Germany didn't remember much of last night, only a tiny after they had started watching the movie.
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"Okay so if you fall asleep I'll wake you up and tell you to go to your room"
"But why?"
"Because you shouldn't be sleeping here all the time I don't know why you do in the first place but.. I'd prefer you slept in your own bed for once."
"Oh alright.." Italy said sadly.

But of course, soon after Italy finished his hot chocolate and popcorn, he fell asleep. Germany didn't notice, until he himself started to get tired.

Italy had looked so peaceful and cute while sleeping...

So Germany just turned off the TV and went to sleep, just like that.
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THUMP!

Germany was jolted from his sleep by a loud noise, not sure what it was. Probably a dream or something...

He started to drift back to sleep until he heard quiet whimpering, and Germany immediately knew who that whimpering belonged to. He shot up and looked around for the source of that whimpering, aka Italy, but didn't find him.

"Italy? Italy?!" He wasn't at his side, but strangely, the sheets where dragged off the bed..

Germany looked over the side of the bed, tear-filled honey brown eyes meeting icy blue ones.

Italy had fallen off the bed.

"G-G...Germa...ny.." Italy cried softly, outstretching his arms like a child would do when they wanted a hug.

"Oh, Italy." Germany laughed. "You fell off the bed!" All Italy did was nod slightly and again gestured for Germany to pick him up off the floor.

Germany laughed again and picked up Italy and placed him on the bed.
"Here...lay...down.." Italy patted the Empty space beside him, still crying slightly. Germany laid down next to Italy, the Italian immediately clinging onto the German, nuzzling his head into his broad chest. "Y... your bed is...so high..." He said in a sad tone.

Germany only chuckled, rubbing Italy's hair. "You see? That's why I told you not to sleep here."
"But why didn't you wake me up then if you knew that was going to happen?! You and your mind-reading!"
"Why do you keep saying that? I can't read minds, idiot."
"Oh.. Okay. Well, can we have pancakes for breakfast?"
"Pancakes? you mean the one Canada makes? And do we even have pancake mix?"
"Yeah, I bought some yesterday! And Canada gave me some when he showed me how to them and they taste really good!"
"Alright then, I don't see why not. But I have no idea how to make them so you'll have to show me."
"Yeah! And after I show you, you can make some for me, okay?" Italy giggled.

Germany just nodded, smiling. A real, large, smile that made Italy smile the same way.

"Of course"