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Italy x Reader |Fanfic|

I WILL TRY HARD TO KEEP IT PG  (Okay maybe not -_-)

• Oh, Italy •

          You hummed quietly to yourself, smiling as you listened to Spain & Romano fight for about the 30th time today, brushing your broom around Spain's spacious kitchen. You had been cleaning for Spain for quite a while now, and frequently, who seems to be Spain's "friend", Romano would show up. Romano would always complain about how Spain made you clean too much, that you would "overheat."

But, Antonio would always say the same thing, "Atleast she does a better job you did in your whole time here." Causing the flustered Italian to yell things like,

"I was just a kid!"

or "Shut up, you never even cared what I was doing anyway!"

You didn't quite understand, but just laughed quietly anyway.

That out of the way, what they were fighting about seemed to be Lovino's brother, North Italy or Feleciano.

You've never met him, but heard that he was a stereotypical Italian, pastas, pizzas, etc.

A door bell shook you out of your thoughts, and you quickly hushed Antonio to his feet. "No matter, Spain, I'll get it." You mutter, rushing to the door.

Creaking it open a few inches, you laid your eyes on what looked like a little Lovino, but with lighter hair and eyes. He wore a large, goofy, grin, but opening his eyes, his grin faded away into a small "o" shape. He looked about to say something, staring right at you and a small blush appearing under his eyes.

"Eh.. heh.. Hello?" You nudged him on gently.

Suddenly, the smile returned and he began speaking again, his accent making each word sound like a suprise. "~Ve Hi! I'm Italy! But you can-a call me Feliciano, I've come to see my big-a brothers Spain & Romano! Are they here? What's your name-a?" He spoke with large hand gestures and a light weighted voice.

"A-Ah, I'm (Y-n), a pleasure to meet you. They're both inside. Come right in," You opened the door the rest of the way and let him in.

Something was telling you that smirk you caught him sporting as he was walking in wasn't a good thing.

• • •

A few hundred bottles of wine later

• • •

The Italians and the Spaniard had nearly drowned themselves in Alcohol. Cleaning was going to be a nightmare tomorrow. You were sitting a few seats away from the new Italian who was getting a little too close to his brother.

"Come on, Lovino. It wouldn't-a be that bad, besides. I'm sure Spain wouldn't mind! I know you're not a virgin. ~Silly." Feliciano taunted, his voice hiccup-y and light.

"Are you kidding me?! Spain is already throwing up his dinner and you think us doing.."

He suddenly got very flustered,

(As if he wasn't flustered already lmao)

"E-Eh... You know..! Would make him any better?"

The Italian smirked, the same one from earlier, making you shift uncomfortably in your seat.

"Ah! So you want-a all of us to?! That way no one gets hurt.. at least not emotionally.. (Le Smirk), good thinking-a, Big brother! Besides, Three's better than two!"

"ITALY! SHUT UP!" Romano screeched,

This is not going to end well..

• • •

"Fel? Are you okay?" You mumbled softly at the flustered Italian in the bed before you.

Long story short: Lovino didn't like what Italy was suggesting so he hit him where the sun don't shine...

Yep.

"(Y-n).. Can you-a.. do something for me?" He gave a little hiccup cough thingy, making you giggle softly.

He didn't wait for a reply, the Italian's face looked concerned. He seemed sober now. "~Ve... I want-a you to ask big brother if he's.. mad at me.." He sniffed lightly.

"I'm kinda weird-a when I get drunk, y'know?" He gave a little innocent smile.

"Ehehe~ You were kinda.. odd"

Suddenly the Italian burst out into sobs.

"W-WAS I REALLY THAT BAD! OH NO! BIG BROTHER I'M-A SO SORRY! I'LL NEVER SEE HIM AGAIN.. OH SWEET MOTHER OF GERMANY! WHAT HAVE I DO-O-ONEEEE!"

Panicking you jumped forward, hugging him and trying to hush him, "Shh! Fel, Romano and Spain.. are... eh.. busy.. S-So don't go to their room! I'm sure Lovi will forgive you, he's not as tough as he seems."

Italy seemed to calm down lightly at this, sniffling. "(Y-n).. you really think so?"

You sighed deeply, "Yes, of course, you need to not freak out so much.."

"Sorry, (Y-n)... I just get so worried.. I don't ever want-a to lose anyone.. not like-a I lost.. N-nevermind! The past is the past right? Sometimes you just have to give up on desires of the past.. even if it's hard.."

(HRE feels amirite)

He paused, and you blinked with concern as he looked to the window and smiled gently.

"Everyone thinks I'm so weak, a-and they're not-a wrong.. It's just.. I don't want-a to be weak, you know? I want to be something-a greater. People don't even want me for prisoners, and I'm constantly being tossed around."

"Feliciano.."

"You've been so kind to me, (Y-n). I thank you personally! Maybe sometime I can-a make you some pasta!" He smiled cheekily, the faintest hint of sadness in those beautiful golden eyes of his.

"Just do me a favor okay? Even though Romano doesn't like me that much.. I want you to tell him that I'm sorry, ve?"

"O-okay, Italy..?"

"Hmm?"

"Who did you.. well you said.. You lost someone? W-who?"

He blinked softly, before looking back at the window.

"I'd rather not-a dig up the past.. I was so small.. and I've moved on." He looked to you.

"It's a little secret of mine, okay? I have eyes for someone else."

"Ah..." You smiled a little. "And who would that be..?"

Suddenly, Fel looked very flustered. "W-w-well! It wouldn't-a be any fun if I told you, now would it.. eheheheheheheh..."

"You look frantic, there's no need. Just tell me." You giggled softly.

"Well.. she's got this really pretty (H-l),(H-c) hair and these beautiful eyes! I could stare at them all day."

(Don't cheat on Ludwig ;;)

He was looking straight at you as he said these words, making you blush lightly.

He looked like he wanted to say something, but as the sun  came into view from the large window, the sun hit your eyes and hair, causing him to blush frantically and he suddenly reach forward grabbed your shirt and kissing you.

He pulled away and gave a little wink. "Silly you, you know how I am with cute girls! Germany's waiting for me! Ciao~" He suddenly ran out pretty freaking fast, leaving an utterly confused you behind.

"Ita-?" You saw a strange noodle like creature run out past the window.

"Heh.. Oh Italy.. How could I have thought you had eyes for a single person.. You and Germany.. hmm?"

You laughed slightly to yourself and picked up the broom from the bedside.

"I've got some cleaning to do.."

Although, the blush still lingered on your cheeks.

(SORRY GUYS I SHIP GERITA TOO MUCH TO DO A QUALITY ITA X READER OK CIAO~ ILY <33)