There was another world meeting today. As usual is quickly turned into chaos. For once Italy sat in his seat quietly observing the others. His eyes were cracked open, showing the envy in his gaze. The other countries looked. As if they had no worries.
I mean why would they? Italy thought, they are strong, needed countries. Unlike me who is weak and useless...
Germany had finally gotten fed up with the other countries and sold suddenly, slamming his hands on the table. The sudden noise startled him and he jerked up his eyes widening and then shut immediately.
"Italy pay attention!"
"Ve~ okay Germany!"
Germany nodded and turned away. But in his eyes there was a faint trace of suspicion.
A/N: thank you for reading! I own nothing but the plot.
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With Open Eyes
FanfictionHis eyes were open just a sliver, but in his eyes the were deep pits of despair. Sorry I suck at descriptions..... This is my first story so I probably suck....
