( * Warning!: This is EXTREMELY gay! Including the video. You have been warned.*)
" Hmmm. Now zhat Ich have some free time. Ich can now search up GerIta." Germany thought out loud. Germany got on his computer. He then typed GerIta into Google.
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" Ok...?" Germany questioned. " Ich should look in images first." Said Germany as he clicked on images.
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" Meine gott. Vait. Zhis can be somezhing else. Yeah. Didn't at some point one of zhe girls mentioned lemon?" Germany asked.
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"Vhat ist zhis?!" Germany asked as he pulled up one of the first things to pop up. Germany read more of the story. Only to turn a red that even rivals Spain and Romano's tomatoes. " Uh..." Was the only thing Germany could say. But his mind on the other hand... " Fuck. Hal...Hallo sexy. Me likey." Germany mind thought. Suddenly Italy walked in. Soaking wet and only a towel on. " Ve~. Luddie? What are you looking at?" Asked Italy as he tilted his head. " Uh..Haha. Nothing! Ich swear!" Germany tried to tell Italy. " Oh. Come on. It can not be that bad!" Italy said as he removed Germany's hands from the screen. Italy then leaned on Germany. Only to cause Germany discomfort sexually. Italy opened up his eyes to read the text. " Uh...Feli." Was the only thing Germany could say as he blushed greatly. " Hmmm." Italy said as he read the story. Until he got to a certain point. " Ve~? " Italy questioned. " Feli. Ich am so sorry!" Germany apologized. While in Italy's mind. " Does Germany like guys too? Does he like me? I mean. I like him too. I have an idea." Italy thought. Italy then moved Germany's chair so that he can sit on the chair too. Italy then sat on Germany's lap RIGHT ACROSS from him. " Fe..Feli?" Germany said all flustered. " Si. Doitsu?" Asked Italy as he messed with Germany's hair. " Vhat are you doing?" Asked Germany secretly enjoying the attention his hair was getting. " I don't know. Your hair is just sooo soft." Replied Italy a bit flirty. Germany's eyes widened at what Italy had just said. His blush went crazy. " It...Italien. Bitte Schon." Germany said in German. Italy then rubbed his nose on Germany's forehead. " Ve~. Your so strong." Italy remarked. " Hey! Ludwig! Where are your towels?" Asked Em from down the hallway. " Ich am coming. Sorry Feli." Replied Germany as he got up. Italy pouted. " Aw. But I wanna be with Luddie." Italy wined. " Hmm. How about later ve do somezhing?" Asked Germany rubbing Italy's head. " Pallone?" Asked Italy nuzzling up to the head rub. " Sure. Ve can play Fußball." Replied Germany with a smile.
