Chapter 5 -passing notes-

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Heyyy guys!! so sorry I haven't updated!! I have had a bad case of the writers block and jus... Bleh. So here ya go!!!

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Italy's P.O.V.

"HIS-A FACE!!! HIS-A FACE!!!" I shout. I was laughing like a pure idiot. I saw him do the silliest little happy dance, like a kid in a candy store. It was purely hysterical! I laughed for a good 5 minutes. After my laughing fit was over, I had began to think. What if Germany hates me now? What if I made him mad by laughing? What if he never wants to talk to me again?'

My mind was racing with the most negative thoughts.

How could I be so stupid?! I shouldn't have laughed like that. I shouldn't have been that brave! I kissed Germany on the cheek for god sake! And not like a regular one. I tried to make it drawn out so he would get the message. I swear. The one time I'm brave, I screw up my chances with him! Pfffft. What chances? He doesn't like me. Well then why did he do that dance? He was probably so happy I went to my room that he decided to dance. Makes since. I'm annoying as hell.

When I hear footsteps heading toward my room, that's when I start freaking out. GERMANY IS HEADING TOWARD MY ROOM TO KILL ME!!!!!!!!

He is heading up the stairs.

I am breathing like it's the last thing I will ever do.

He is walking down the hallway.

I have my hand over my head trying to slow my breath.

He stops in front of my door.

I am practically hyperventilating now.

I have my arms flung over my head to protect me from Germany's wrath, so I'm kinda taken by surprise when I hear him sit down in front of my door and put something under my door.

What the fuck? I'm prepared to get beat up by Germany, and he is trying to pass notes? Well that works too.

I go to my door and look under it. Sure enough. Germany was sitting down and he slid a pencil under the door.

What will the note say?

Probably "take your shit and get out of my house you pasta loving idiot."

Why do I keep thinking the worst?!

I open the letter to find one word. The one word I did not expect to see. That one small word that can drive me crazy.

"Hey" the note read.

"Hey"? What? WHAT?! I prepare myself for the worst possible thing that could happen and I get a "hey"?! This is some straight bullshit. "Ciao." I write. I fold the paper back up and slide it and the pencil back under the door.

I can hear him unfold the paper and write something on it. When it slides back under my door, I grab it and unfold it quickly. "What are you doing?" it reads. Really Germany? Really? Oh ya know. Just juggling fire balls. Riding a zebra. Just about as much as one could accomplish in a bedroom. "Nothing. What about you?" I write back. I somehow feel like this conversation is going nowhere. I fold the paper back and slide it under the door along with the pencil.

I really don't see why we have to pass notes back and forth. He could just enter and talk to me where we can have normal... awkward... conversations... you know what? Nevermind. Good idea, Germany. The paper and pencil once again slide back under the door. This is pointless. I open the paper and my face might as well catch on fire with the heat that rushed to it.

The paper read "you know... your kinda fine too."

I had called him fine before dinner and he just said it back... YES!!! I throw my hands in the air and smile like a fool. I silently giggle and try to think what I will write next. I finally decide to write "you really think so?"After I had already folded the paper up and shoved it back under the door, I wanted to take it back.

What if I said the wrong thing?!

I hear him unfold it and write something down. I am so anxious to see what he is writing! I feel like I have butterflies in my stomach. I snatch up the paper as fast as I could when it came under the door. As I was unfolding it I was thinking 'what does it say? what does it say?' When I unfolded it, a smile spread across my face.

The note read, "well I said it didn't I?:)"

My heart probably sounded like someone put two cans of red bull in my coffee. I wrote "thank you Germany:)" on the paper and folded it up. I held it to my heart and put it under the door.

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Well ima end this chapter here :) again, so sorry I haven't updated! and I'm thinking of writing more fanfics for a bunch of different OTP's. If y'all have any suggestions comment and let me know! please vote if you liked. Grazie! -kaylee

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