Dedicated to JacyAnneWolf
You felt bad for your Italian friend. He has constantly dealing with the harrassment of his older brother and the harshness of Germany.
One day, you saw him at the table slumped over a plate of pasta, hiding his face. This must have really gotten to him. He's NEVER upset when pasta is involved.
"Feli, are you doing okay?"
"_______, why am I so pathetic?" you were stunned.
"You are not path-"
"Oh spare it, will you? Romano hates me and I'm starting to think Germany hates me."
You cupped his cheeks with your hands. "Now you listen here. You are not pathetic and they certainly do not hate you. They have been through a lot in their past and has never gotten used to positive behaviour. Germany has been motivated by the military all his life and military is a serious thing, so there was no time for him to crack a joke or anything. To be honest, I think they envy that about you."
He removed my hands from his face and held them in his. "Grazie, ______." he leaned in and placed a small kiss on your lips. "Ti amo."
You returned his kiss. "I love you too, Feli."
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OH MY LORDY LORD I AM SO SORRY THIS WAS SO LATE AND SO SHORT TOO GAHHHHHH!
*waves white flag*
I AM SO SO TERRIBLY SORRY MY BEAUTIFUL READERS.
Italy: Miss Author? Miss Author?! Please call down. See? I shared some of my pasta with you!
NO NO I CANT IM SORRY READERS. I PROMISE TO UPDATE AS SOON AS POSSIBLE!
Italy: Germanyyyy!! She's scaring meee!
Germany: *shakes his head at both of us*
