A/n: hello dudes, I'm back, you guys can always request if you want btw.
HAS ANYONE ELSE READ AUF WIEDERSEHEN, SWEETHEART? It's so sad, plus the song Bella ciao was kinda the inspiration for this but idk.
Anyways hope you guys like it.
|Let's start|
^Narrators Pov^
Calm, that's what the day was, calm and quiet. The sun shone down from up above and in between the clouds, even though snow was scattered all across the floor, the sun wasn't prominent, it gave the sky just enough light but it didn't make the day bright. The plants in the small garden just outside the cottage were covered in a thin layer of white snow that matched that of the mountains, when looking up you could see the roof was covered in snow also, but the atmosphere wasn't cold, maybe because the Italian had been outside when the snow started to fall, maybe. Feliciano refused to let the other man outside without a hat on at least, but he insisted that he didn't need one, ten minutes later he was thankful that he has one on. Feliciano was, of course, wrapped tightly in a thick scarf and fluffy, light green hat, with pale pink gloves to go with it, whilst m/n protested and only would wear a dark, Prussian blue hat, a waistcoat and a hoodie underneath. Having not seen snow in years the c/n male was overly excited, he hoped that the snow would never melt, but kept that secret. He was also a photographer, so he was also overly excited to take photos, flowers covered at the edges with a thin layer of white ice, trees with snow pulled upon the twig like branches with no leaves. You could still hear the birds chirping and singing in the evening during the snow fall.
"M/n! You need to get warmer clothes on, you'll freeze to death, ve~."
"I'll be fine, I come from an island where it rains for half the year. Snow is totally fine, rain is the real problem."
"Ve~I'm still worried, you look so cold!"
A slight chuckle resounding throughout the calm evening, the sound was deep and quiet, not mocking the other either. When he turned to look over the garden fence just between the large cherry and lemon trees, Feliciano bent down and scooped up a ball of snow off the ground. M/n turned to talk to the Italian man, but was instead hit in the face with a snowball, giggles resounding throughout the quiet area, while the other was distracted the h/c haired male bent down and grabbed a ball of snow before throwing it at the Italian boy, hitting his shoulder, earning a squeak from him. The snowball fight continued for at least fifteen minutes more, both of their clothes become speckled with white dots of snow, some catching in the hood and creases of the clothes.
Once back inside they insisted on finding warmth and cuddling in it, bring cold from being outside for so long. At the end of the night they both ended up curled into each other on the couch, under a red, yellow and green blanket, sleepy and calm, before whispering goodnight to each other.
"Beonenotte, m/n,"
"Bello, ciao, Feli."
∆the end∆
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Hetalia x Male Reader - One Shot Book
Fanficplease request storys since I absolutely have no inspiration, I wrote this since I can't find many hetalia X male reader storys but the ones that are there are brilliant. Well anyway I probably won't do female X male reader but will do male X male s...
