Hetalia Kisses!! (slowly updating again c: )

Broken N. Italy X Mute! Reader

Requested by my friend @LucyHeartfillia2 !! I'm gonna get emotional while writing this.. if I die from GerIta feels and sadness please attend my funeral...

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Italy cried as he sat next to the empty hospital bed that once held his closest friend.

The doctors told Feli the injuries were too severe, that Germany would get a day before he..... died.

And Germany did.

Italy was crossing a street, with Ludwig trailing behind him, talking about how they were gonna train together later that day. Japan was visiting China for the week.

Feliciano was humming and skipping ahead, unaware of a car containing a drunk driver heading straight for him.

Germany saw the car. "ITALY!!" He yelled, then ran forward, pushing Italy out of the way, sacrificing himself for Feli.

The whole time Italy was riding in the ambulance to the hospital, he was apologizing to Germany.

Germany would just respond with "You should have looked both ways."

After Germany was submitted, a nurse came up to Italy and told him what injuries Germany had gotten.

"He fractured his spinal cord, herniated 2 discs, and severed an important artery in his thigh. His right leg is broken and he's lost a lot of blood. We give him a single day tops."

Italy bursted into tears when he heard the last line. "Can't you save him?! You're supposed to help, r-right?!" Feli cried.

The nurse frowned. "His injuries are severe, operation on them is very risky and has almost no chance of success."

Italy stormed away from the nurse.

You sat in a hospital room, staring at the blank wall in front of you.

You refused to speak to anyone after you saw somebody get murdered right in front of you.

You were in a state of shock.

Feliciano walked past the room where you were, turning his head to take a quick look at you before heading back to Germanys' room.

"Doitsu..." He began crying as he sat down in the chair next to his bed.

"What is it Italy?" Germany asked, his voice sounded weak. His body was hurt more than ever before.

"They say a day at most.. for you to live..." Italy cried, burying his face in his hands. "I don't want you to leave me Germany.."

Germany's blue eyes found Italy's amber ones, and he smiled softly. "I'll always be with you Italy."

"I don't want you to die Germany!" Italy sobbed, grabbing his hand.

"Just go to sleep, Feli. I'll always be here, I promise."

Italy stayed at his side the entire night, clutching Germany's hand while they both slept.

Italy awoke the next morning, his back sore from the uncomfortable chair.

Italy clutched Germany's hand, realizing it was ice cold.

"Doitsu.." Italy muttered, still somewhat in a state of sleep.

When Germany didn't respond, Italy tried again.

"Doitsu!" Italy said a little louder, standing up and nudging his shoulder.

He looked him over, realizing just how pale he was and how cold his skin was to the touch.

"D-Doitsu?" Realization began to sink in and Feliciano's heart dropped.

"No Germany, you can't be dead!! Germany wake up!!" His voice grew panicked as he nudged Ludwig's body.

"No!!!" Italy fell to his knees, crying.

Doctors ran into the room and had to pull Italy out. Italy was crying loudly, screaming his name and things like 'You promised!!!'

Italy crouched on the floor in the hallway, crying, while the doctors tried to resuscitate Germany, whom died in his sleep.

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You heard the commotion and stood up, peeking out of your room and seeing a young crying man in the hallway.

You walked over to him, sitting next to him and patting his back.

He flinched, turning to face you.

He had beautiful amber eyes and auburn brown hair with a funky curl on the side, but he also had tears flowing down his face.

"Doitsu is dead.." He sobbed, pulling you into his chest and crying.

You just hugged him back. He obviously lost somebody very dear to him.

"Wh-Wh-What's your name?" He asked, taking a post crying breath and looking at you.

You frowned. You wanted to talk, but didn't have it in your heart.

"Y-You don't speak?" He asked, standing up.

You nodded, copying his actions.

"Oh.. I-I'm Feliciano.. p-pleased to meet you, bella."

You nodded, smiling softly.

He smiled back even softer then you.

You leaned forward and gave him a kiss on the cheek, hugging him again. He hugged you back tightly, tears welling in his eyes as he thought of Germany.

You patted his back in a comforting tone.

'Things are gonna get better. For him and I.' You thought to yourself.

You were discharged from the hospital that day, where you took Feliciano around town, showing him stuff.

He cried when you both crossed a street, telling you 'this was where it happened.'

He called his friend Kiku and told him about what happened to Germany. Kiku stopped by your house once while Italy was there, and you let them talk, knowing it was about Italy's friend.

His mood increasingly improved over time, you were starting to make him happier and less depressed then before.

You even wrote out your name for him in a notepad.

You both changed each other's lives.

Germany was still on his mind everyday, but Feliciano had more to look forward to when he awoke in the morning, more than just crying and being sad.

He had (Y/N) to look forward to. He had you in his heart, where Germany was. Germany and (Y/N) shared a special place in Italy's heart.


The place in his heart that was for the ones he loved, and will love forever.