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  Okay just reminding you, this is my first time writing boyfriend scenarios so if they suck I'm sorry.

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  Italy

    There they are again, they always seem to be training every morning. Well at least it seems that Germany and Japan are actually training, while Italy is "running" at a snails pace. "Italy pick up zhe pace!" Germany shouted back at the Italian. I let out a sigh, same old same old. That stupid Brit (no offense to anyone who is British! This is just what reader-chan thinks of Britain), I can't believe he told me to go and spy on the axis (yes, reader-chan is apart of the allied powers) yet again when nothing different ever happens during their training! They always start off with running and then Japan finishes his training and then as always Italy runs off and Germany has to chase after him! And no matter how many times I tell him this, he just says the same thing the next morning, "(C/n) go and spy on the axis. ... Yes it does need to be done."

I sighed, it's not that I mind that much, I mean I don't mind especially since I get to watch the cute Italian- WHAT no BAD mind BAD you can't be thinking things like that about the enemy! But I'll be honest he is kinda cute, but nothing more! I let out another sigh and stood up, 'The only reason they choose me to spy on them, is that if I got caught they wouldn't know that I'm an ally. Which is a good thing so I don't really gotta be careful when leaving. Not that I should deliberately get caught.' I lifted my head when I heard a familiar "WAAAAAAAHHHHHH!!!!!" coming towards me. 'Oh no!' I thought one moment then fell to the ground the next.  I let out a groan, I definitely wasn't expecting him to crash right into me.  When the male noticed he was laying on top of me he quickly scrambled off of me. "I'm-a so sorry bella!" Italy exclaimed helping me up. "It's okay." I said, patting the dust out of my clothes. "Here let me make it-a up to-a you." Italy said.

    "Oh no you don't have to. I've got somewhere to be anyways." I said, waving my hands in front of me. If I didn't come back to base (pretty much where the allies meet) on time, they would get worried and if they found me with Italy things wouldn't be pretty. "Well how about-a we meet up sometime later when you're-a free and then I can make-a it up to-a you!" Italy exclaimed. Seeing no easy way out of this I gave in. I gave Italy my phone and let him punch in his phone number, which he then gave me his phone so I could do the same with my phone number. "Oh and by the-a way my name-a is Feliciano Vargas." Italy, now also known as Feliciano, said. "My name's (F/n) (L/n)." I said, giving him a smile. "ITALY!!!! Get back here!" Germany shouted. "WAAAAAAAAHHHHH!!!! I better go now see you later (Y/n)!!!!!" Italy shouted running off. I slightly shook my head then made my way back to base.

     Germany

  "What a wonderful morning." I whispered to myself while out on my morning stroll. Every morning I get up early and walk the shores of my beautiful country watching the sun rise behind the beautiful rolling waves. I took my eyes off of the beautiful sunrise to look in front of me. I also like to look at what the tide has brought in during the night before tourists and citizens come here to pick the shore of the beautiful sea glass and shells. My country, although a small island country, is known all over the world for its abundance of exotic shells and various types of sea glass. 'Oh look it's an intact Glory of India*!' I thought, excitedly picking it up gently and rubbing my thumbs over its smooth surface. Even though I'm used to seeing exotic and rare sea shells I still get really excited about seeing them. 'Oh and there's some gray and pink sea glass**!' I thought picking up the two shards of smoothed glass. I opened my satchel (or messenger bag whatever you prefer to call it) and placed the sea glass into one of the pockets then gently placing the Glory of India into the main part of the bag. 'I wonder what other beauties I'll find.' I thought looking ahead of me.

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