"It's missing something." You think as you taste the sauce that you are making. You scrunch your face up in concentration as you thought of what the missing ingredient could be. Maybe Italy would know. The pasta loving Italian should be here any moment now along with Germany and Japan. As if on cue you here a knock on your door. You open the door to see a happy looking Italy, a grumpy looking Germany, and an uncomfortable looking Japan.
"You're just on time!! Come on in!!" you say happily to the countries after they walk in you turn to Italy "I need your help if you don't mind."
Italy looks into your eyes and smiles "I don't a-mind, _____. What is it you need a-help with?"
You look back into his eyes, or at them. You sigh quietly wishing that you could see his gorgeous eyes which you've only seen once or twice before. "It's the sauce. It's missing something but I can't figure out what. I was hoping you would be able to tell me what it is that I'm missing in my sauce." You smile lightly at that last part.
Italy's smile grows bigger "Of course I will ______."
You smile bigger at that and lead the Italian into the kitchen. Italy grabs a spoon and dips it into the sauce. He brings it to his nose and sniffs it. You giggle slightly at that, especially at the fact that he got a bit on his nose. He doesn't seem to notice. He then tastes the sauce. "I know what you're a-sauce is a-missing." He says almost right away.
"Really? What is it?" you ask happily.
"You don't a-have enough a- tomato a-sauce." He replies. You giggle at how he says it so happily and how his accent sounds. You just love hearing his cute accent.
"I can't believe that I couldn't figure that out myself." You say mentally face palming yourself.
Italy puts his arm around your shoulders. You blush a little "Its ok _____, everybody makes a-mistakes" he says.
You inch your finger signalling for him to bring his face closer to yours. He does so and you fell your face go redder at how close your faces are and you notice that Italy is blushing too. You lean forward and lick the sauce off his nose.
Italy jumps back surprised his face red as a tomato. "______, w-what was that for??" he asks.
"There was sauce on your nose" you giggle.
You walk over to the stove and add some more tomato sauce to the sauce. You're stirring the sauce when you see a hand appear in front of you. The hand sticks a finger in the sauce and comes out with a big glob. The next thing you knew the sauce was wiped on your cheek. You turn to Italy "What was that for??" you asked.
Italy leaned in and licked your cheek. Once he licked all the sauce off of your cheek he leans to your ear and whispers "You had sauce on your cheek"
You stick your finger in the pot and out some sauce on his chin and lick it off. "You taste better now." You say looking up at a blushing Italy.
Italy wipes the sauce that was remaining on his finger on your lips then licks it off "You do too he says."
You lean forward and kiss him. He hesitates for a moment but then kisses you back. After a few minutes you stop for air. "I love you." You whisper.
"I love you too." Italy says and kisses you again.
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