Italy x Reader

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"La lala lala.!" Italy was singing when you walked up to him.
"Hi Italy! How are you today?" You say cheerily. He turned and smiled.
"I'm doing great! Y/n, do you want to go get pasta, or go hang with Germany, or maybe even Japan, oh how about France.. No maybe not France he can be really mean... But I guess that he has his good days and his bad days. We could always visit Romano but... Y'know he would probably force me into battle so never mind. But going back to hanging out with France........" He was rambling again. You cut him off.
"Umm. I was hoping to get to hang out with just you today, Italy." You smiled.
"Oh.. Really? Why just me?" he asked totally oblivious that you liked him. You sighed.
"Because... I like spending time with you, Italy. I think that you're fun to be around." You say and blush. Looking him in the eyes you smiled and grabbed his shirt sleeve to come with you.
"Y/n were are we going?!" He asked between breaths. You look back and smile.
"We are going to-!" you trip and fall bringing Italy down with you. Dang it I'm such a klutz! You think before asking Italy if he was okay. Then you realized. Italy was on top of you breathing harshly.
"Oh! Italy I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to trip and bring you down with me! I am so sorry! Are you okay?" You asked freaking out. Italy sat up, but still on top of you. He rubbed his head.
"Italy?" You ask hoping he wasn't angry.
"Haha! That sure was fun! I know that we fell but... I'm fine, but you did break my fall... I should be asking you if you're okay... So... Are you okay?" he asked suddenly concerned.
"Yeah I'm fine. Just glad you weren't hurt!"You laugh. Then you noticed that Italy was still on top of you. You started to get embarrassed. You started to think bad thoughts, W-what if Germany or Japan came and saw us like this! What would Italy be accused of? What would I be accused of? Oh no! Italy get up! You frantically close you eyes then start to shake you head lightly side to side and blush.
"Umm. Y/n are you okay?" He broke through you're thoughts. You open you eyes and smile.
"Yeah I'm fine-" You were stopped by a deep voice.
"Vhat exactly is going on here?" The voice belonged to Germany. You blush. Italy answered for you.
"Just going on a walk!"

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