Ello! So im adding some Hetalia character in here..... its an anime, 'welcome Mazzie and Midge! So im adding Germany and italy, for GermanyxItaly and America and England fir AmericaxEngland. Germany and America are also my brothers, cause ya know im American and German.....
I awoke to a whimper from the room next door to mine. My siblings, their lovers, and I all lived in the same house, it could get hectic at times. A few seconds later I heard a muffled scream from the same room. I lept out of bed and fumbled to find my glasses. Locating them and placing them on my face, I made my way over to my door. I silently turned the handle as I heard more whimpers. I closed the door behind me and moved over to the slightly ajar door next to it. As soon as my eyes glimpsed the trembling figure inside I burst through the door
My brother Germany was called away on a mission, leaving his poor lover, Italy, behind. Italy is.... delicate. Hes not the strongest and often has to rely on Germany or I to comfort or help him. Italy is like a brother to me, so seeing him huddled in a ball shaking violently, and whimpering, broke my heart. I rushed to his side and gently shook his shoulders. His eyes flickered open and he immediately dove into my open arms. "L-lupo..." he whimpered, using the nickname he had given me, Lupo, meaning Wolf in italian.
"W-when will Germany come home? I m-miss him!" He sobbed into my shoulder. I felt my own eyes pricking with tears. We all missed my strong, commanding, brother.
"Shh, shh liebe, he will be back soon," I comforted
In reality I did not know when my brother was to return. Suddenly I heard footsteps outside the door. I looked up to see the hunched-over and exausted looking form of Germany. Italy lept from my arms and tackle-hugged him, wrapping his slender legs and arms around his waist and neck. Germany stumbled for a moment then regained his balence. A smile took over his beaten face and he placed a tender kiss on the top of the small Italian's head. It was then I noticed the two figures standing behind him, unfortunantly it was to late. I was tackled into bear hugs by Prussia, Germany and I's younger brother, and my best friend, Emily. (Dis ish for you Emily-chan, her Wattpad is TheSkinHorse, she is freaking UHMAAAYZING, she is also one of my best irl friends)
"Emily! Prussia!" I gasped as they let go.
They both grinned and Prussia pecked her on the cheek, my eyes narrowed.
"No funny buisness," I growled at him, and for once, he was serious when he nodded. I smiled as Emily giggled and hugged Prussia. As I turned around I noticed that the light of day was slowly creeping into the room, slowly banishing the night-time shadows.
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