2p! Chibitalia! Little Luciano And Flavio(Discontinued)

ChibiLuciano and Flavio #1

The boys ended up letting Elizabeth, or Liz as she insisted to be called, take them to her house so she could feed and let them dry off from the storm they were in. Luciano thought it was a dumb idea but didn't think things could get worse in the war by trusting a Hungarian.

He let out a sigh at the table as Liz made some tea.

"Why were you boys just sitting in the alley way, if you don't mind me asking?" Liz questioned.

"Well we-" Flavio was cut off by his younger brother.

"Why would you need to know?"

Luciano questioned as she poured each boy a glass of tea.

"Well I was just asking." She pouted.

"Be nice fretello!" Flavio scolded and Luciano stuck up his nose.

"Can't make me." Luciano took a sip of his tea.

Liz chuckled,causing the boys to look in her direction.

"You boys are so cute!" She exclaimed.
Flavio smiled and Luciano muttered something about being deadly.

Then the front door opened.

Liz got up and looked down the hallway and smiled.

"How was work, boys?" She asked.

Luciano was about to ask who was at the door when he heard a familiar voice.

"It was okay, I suppose."

The Holy Roman Empire...

"I myself had a lot of fun!"

And Austria.

'Shit!'

"I have guest, so mind your manners. Their two little Italian boys but I'm expecting you two not to hold
anything against them." She said then turned around. "I'd like you two- Hey, where'd you go?"

The two Italians started running to the back door when they heard the war enemies open their mouths.

Although they Italian armies were always plenty strong, whenever they thought they weren't ready for. Though it was a very good idea not to bite more than they could chew all the enemies of Italy took this as a sign of weakness and launched an ambush. They tragically discovered that were wrong when they Italian armies obliterated their asses. Poor stupid fools.

Holy Roman Empire smiled and ran out the front door. He ran to the back door and blocked it.

It wasn't hard to make the connection that two Italians ran when they heard his voice. They only Italian kids he'd really talked to and had a reason to run were the nations themselves. He watched as the brothers ran up to the back door and smirked.

"Looking for the exit already?" He asked. "But I just got here."

Luciano growled. Austria was already behind them blocking them,from running that way and that only rooms in that hallway was a closet and bathroom, neither of which had windows. How convinent for the enemy.

Holy Rome smile grew. "No where to run Italy... What ever shall you do?"

Luciano growled deeper. Holy Rome was mocking him and there was nothing Luciano could do to wipe that smile off his face. He cursed Holy Rome under his breath.

Luciano looked at Flavio. Instantly he could read his older sibling's expression, but he sure as hell hates Flavio's idea.

Every one who went up against the Holy Roman Empire was always giving two choices. Join or be completely and utterly ANILATATED!!! Of course they all tried to resist at first except for Austria and Hungary who were always happy to freeload on someone else for as little work as possible, lazy bastards, any way that never worked. In fact the country Prussia was the only survivor and he'll probably never become quite noticed quite the same again. Poor guy.

Flavio sighed angrily. His brother clearly wasn't going to do the smart thing and Flavio was not going to let their country suffer for Luciano's pride. He slowly raised his hands.

"Fretello!" Luciano yelled and the brothers locked eyes.

At first they growled angrily at one mother in Italian, muttering cursed that no one but them could understand.

Then their argument went completely silent. Yelling with their eyes and nothing else. They stayed like that for what seemed like forever and frankly, Austria almost backed down from his position because of the heat the two brothers were giving the rest of the room.

Just when Holy Rome was going to say something to get the surrender Luciano finally, resentively put his hands in the air, making the blonde smile.

Luciano hated it with every inch of his soal but they'd been beaten and if he didn't except that his country would parish in his place.

And a nation without their country would serve no purpose other then to just fade away.