Hetalia Second Generation

Chapter 11: DON'T TOUCH THE CURL

 ~Back to Lotta being 17 and Augy being 18~

Lotta POV 12

Augy ran up behind me and picked me up bridal style, he cared me to my locker and opened my locker with a little bow. I giggled and put my hand on his shoulder, he looked up at me and I gave him a kiss. I garabed my bag and shut my locker, again he picked me up and carried me to his locker to get his school stuff, then he carried me to the car. I laughed as he sat in the driver's seat and made a weird face at me. He always knows how to make laugh even when I'm having a bad day. I leaned over a gave him a kiss on the cheek, his face turned a little red and he started up the car.

After a few minutes of silence, I turned on the radio and looked out the window. The royal blue and green waves crashed on the sandy beach. I got lost in my train of thought when I felt a warm hand touch my thy just above me knee, I turned my head to see Augy smiling at me as we drove along.

The car ride was quite and short, like it usually was, neither of us really liked to talk, and all we need is each other. We were having a study date at my house, even though we didn't have much to study, the only reason we were having the night to study was because our parents wanted a night out and decided to go on a double date. Augy and I didn't care, it just means more time together.

When we got to my house, Augy carried me inside, said hi to my family and carried me up to my room. He throw me on to my bean bag and jumped on top of me. We started laughing endlessly, and I placed my forehead on his chest. He wrapped his arms around me and pulled me close kissing the top of my head.

"We should start studying," I looked up at him and gave him another kiss. He shook his head and we got up and got are bags, grabbed out what we needed and started studying. After about 3 hours or basicly doing a little study and mostly talking. Italy came in wearing a blue button down shirt with black pants, shows, and a tie. Behind him was Germany in the same thing but a green button down.

"Were heading out!" Italy came and gave me a goodbye hug, "Have fun!"

"But not to much fun," Germany eyed Augy. Augy smiled shyly and scratched the back of his head. Italy and Germany left and Augy and I continued to study. After a while, we had finished all the studying for the night and decided to watch a movie. It was a friday night so we didn't have to worry about school tomorrow. I looked at the time 9:30, my parents wouldn't be home until right around 12-1 in the morning.

I looked over to Augy and gave him a kiss. He kissed me back harder and slipped his tongue into my mouth and our tongues started fighting for dominance. Augy push us over and pinned my hands above my head, he keep kissing me and I wrapped my legs around him. But sadly we needed air, so we broke our kiss, but I keep my legs around him. Augy looked up at my curle and I looked at his, they were bouncing with excitement, as they do when we're happy, we both giggled. Augys free hand that wasn't holding mine moved to my waist and slipped under my back holding me up closer to him, then he let go of my hands and played with my hair. But he never touched my curle, we were always told by spain and germany never to touch an Italians curle and everytime we asked why they would just say don't do it. Then out of pure curiosity his hand started moving toward my curle, and it started bouncing even more, but then the door slammed opened.

Augy POV 12

The door swung open and everything stopped. I slowly turned to looked who was there, in the doorway was a very mad germany. He took a few steps into Lottas room and ripped me from her. He dragged me out of the room slamming the door behind him. I was scared that I had done something wrong and was about to die because of it. Germany's hand gripped my shirt titly and even if i really tried to get away I wouldn't be able to. Germany throw me onto his bed and I looked at the clock, only 9:30 they weren't supposed be home tell at least 12. I gulped and looked back at germany. His eyes were filled with rage and He took a few steps toward me.

"What did Spain tell you about the Curls?" He asked in an angry voice

"H-he said not to touch them..." I took a deep breath

"Do you know why?" His eyebrow started to twitch

"N-no s-sir, h-he didn't"

Germany took a deep breath and sat beside me on the bed. Then it came to my attention that Italy wasn't here.

"Wheres Italy?" I asked trying to change the topic

"Don't change the subject, Little man!" Germany said sternly, "And his still at dinner..."

Still at dinner, did he just come to check up on us?

"It's not my place to tell you but I think you're old enough to know, the curls, well, they, umm, they basically, turn on any Italian..." My face went completely red. I looked up at germany who was also red in the cheeks, and scratching the back of his head.

"Oh, I'm sorry sir," I took a deep breath, "Umm Germany I have a question.."

We talked for a while, and when I returned to Lottas room, she was showered and in pjs on the top of her bed, almost asleep. I crept up and started cuddling her.

"What did my father want," She flipped over and looked into my eyes. I gave her a kiss on the cheek and said "We were talking about you." I ran my fingers through her hair and then she cupped my face. Her hand slowly commed through my hair.

"Where did my parents go?"

"Back to dinner," I gave her another kiss and before i know it she was on top of me and coming through my hair again. She looked so cute in her pjs.

"So did you find out what the curls do?"

"Umm no..." I lied but she read through me

"I know your lying, tell me, I want to know," I shock my head no, then she pinned both my hands about my head and said "I guess I'll find out myself." Then she ran her fingers over my curl and I started to pant quietly hoping the Lotta wouldn't hear it.