I Have Loved You Since 900 AD (Hetalia FanFic) [HRExItaly/GerIta]

Chapter 3: Concern

"Italy!" HRE called. Italy's attention was caught and looked at him. "Holy Rome?" Italy called. "Italy, why are you crying? Iz there a problem?" He asked. "Don't mind me. Ms. Hungary's story was just depressing. Grazie for asking." Italy answered and smiled to Holy Rome, then he/she went to his/her room. "Depressing story of Ms. Hungary? No, I don't believe her. Maybe there's a bad news or something else." Holy Rome thought.

"Nonno! You told me you won't leave me and my fratello! *crying*" Italy cried as he sat down on his bed. "I should call my big brother Romano" Italy thought then he stood up from his bed and went outside. He saw Hungary using the telephone, so he waited until she's done.

Hungary's phone talk:

"Hello, Spain" Hungary called. "Ciao, lady! Who's this?" Romano replied. "Oh, hello Romano, can you call Spain? I have something to tell to him." Hungary asked. "That jerk? Ugh, fine. Just wait a second." Romano said and called for Spain. "Jerk! Ms. Hungary's on the phone!" Romano called. Few moments later... "Sorry for the wait, and for Romano. Anyway, what's the news?" Spain said. "Have you told him yet?" Hungary questioned. "Y-yes. I did told him." Spain replied. "So.. uhm.. what's his reaction?" Hungary wondered. "He's kind of disappointed and sad, but he didn't want to show me. I can see it in his eyes." Spain stated. "Oh.. okay. Thanks for informing him. Goodbye" Hungary ended. "Bye"

End of phone talk...

"Finally, Ms. Hungary's done!" Italy thought and ran to the telephone. *dialing* "Fratello?" Italy called. "Italy?" Spain said. "Romano, your sibling's calling you." Spain said to Romano. Moments later... "What do you want, bastard?" Romano asked. "Do you know about nonno?" Italy asked. "Y-you also knew about it?" Romano said in shock. "Oh, I see. Take care fratello" Italy reminded. "Why are you saying that?" Romano questioned. "Nothing, I just wanted us to stay strong without our nonno." Italy explained. "Okay. Goodbye then." Romano said. "Bye. Ti amo fratello" Italy said. "Ugh... ti amo, bye"

"Italy!" Holy Rome called. "Holy Rome? Why again?" Italy exclaimed. "Who were you calling?" Holy Rome wondered. "My.. my big brother." Italy replied. "Why?" HRE asked. "Why are you always asking me! You don't care about everything I do! Stop bothering me!" Italy shouted in irritation and ran back to her bedroom and locked it. "Italy, why are you like that? I really thing zhe haz a problem. Why won't she say it to me? She's not like that." Holy Rome thought.

AFTER FEW WEEKS...

*knocking* "Italy! This is Mr. Austria, can I talk to you for a second?" Austria asked. The door opened as a signal that Italy allows him to get in. As he got in, he closed the door. "Italy, I know you're sobbing about what happened weeks ago, but you have to stay strong for your nation." Austria said as he looks at Italy who is just sitting on her bed while looking at the snowfall outside her window. "Italy" Austria called. "Mr. Austria" Italy whispered. "Hm?" -Austria. "Am I going to be a strong nation when I grew up?" Italy asked. Austria got shocked from her question which made him think deeply about it. After thinking... "Italy, that's a question that only you can answer as a nation." Austria replied with a serious tone of voice. "So, does that mean if I cannot handle my nation, my country will fell easily like what happened to nonno?" Italy questioned. "Italy (shocked) , don't say thinks like that. I know that you can stand on your own someday. We'll help you until you grow up, but we will not always be there for you." Austria answered. Italy looked back to Austria and gave him a smile. "Thanks Mr. Austria, I'll keep that in mind. Grazie!" Italy thanked. "Okay, I gotta go, I'm just gonna play on my piano to express my feelings." Austria said. "Wait! (running towards Austria) May I go with you? I wanted to see and hear you play the piano" Italy asked for permission. "Uh, sure. Come on." Austria said shortly and they both went to the piano room.

"It seems like Italy's getting happier now. It's so nice to see her moving on from his grandpa's death. But that news will always be tragic and unforgettable to those kids." Hungary thought seeing Italy sitting beside Austria while she's cleaning the picture frame's on the wall.

"Why won't anyone tell me what's going on? I just wanted to know why's Italy like that. Is it bad that I really have care for her?" Holy Rome thought sadly as he walk by the door of the piano room.

"Holy Rome! How are you?" France exclaimed as he saw Holy Rome thinking deeply while walking in the hallways. "France? What are you doing here?" Holy Rome asked in shock. "Is it bad that I come here to visit Italy?" France said. "N-no, you're just surprising me every time you visit." Holy Rome explained. "You're not yet answering my first question." France demanded. "I'm fine, just leave me alone for a second." Holy Rome said and walked away from France. "What's his problem?" France thought for a second and walked towards the piano room. "Italy!" France called happily. "France? I'm so glad to see you." Italy greeted as she stood up from the chair to come closer to France. "France, could you stop disturbing me while I'm playing the piano? You've been doing that since before." Austria reminded. "Pardon." France said. "C'mon Italy, let's talk outside." France invited Italy and they both went away.

As they got to the garden... "Bonjour! Ms. Hungary." France greeted as he walks by Hungary. "Oh, hi." Hungary greeted back. "Italy, comment allez-vous?" France asked. "What?" Italy wondered what France said. "Oh, pardon, how are you?" France repeated his question. "I'm good. I'm okay now that Mr. Austria soothed the pain from what happened to nonno." Italy said happily. "Wow! Good for you. How's your big brother?" France said. "I don't know yet. Why won't you come with me and have a visit to their house?" Italy asked. "Bien sur! How wonderful that you wanted me to come with you." France said in delight. Then Italy came to Hungary and asked, "Ms. Hungary, may me and big brother France visit big brother Romano and Mr. Spain?" Hungary looked at France with the don't do anything bad to her look. France answered back by clearing his throat. "Go on, take care to the both of you." Hungary said.

~TO BE CONTINUED~

Inspired by: Hetalia by Hidekaz Himaruya
Characters: Spain, Romano, Italy, Holy Rome, France & Hungary
Written by: MallowMarsh15
Written on: 01-30-2016 (Saturday)

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