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Chapter 1 Italy x ice-cream

I was in my house doing nothing eating IceCream on the couch when

There's a knock at the door. I put my IceCream down on the coffee table and walk over to the door.

"Hey Italy Whats going on~?"

"Hey-a Simone , I-a came to see-a if you-a had any IceCream left?" Italy said peeking his head to see if I was eating any.

Every time I give Italy my IceCream he never buys some more for me to eat. I shoved Italy out the door and shut and locked it so I could hide my IceCream .

I ran into the living room and got my IceCream .

I heard Italy yell "Simone I-a know you-a have some-a LET ME-a IN PLEASE-a!!". While banging on the front door. Right when when I was going to hide it upstairs when the had banging stopped . I got really suspicious and back down the stairs to check it out. When I got to the bottom stopped to see the door off its hinges and a very mad Italian at the door.

" Simone I-a going to-a get that-a damn IceCream-a one way-a or another-a" Italy said in a husky Italian accent. I looked at Italy now scared shitless. The now bubbly happy-go-lucky Italian was gone and now stern and serious . Right then I had a idea 'why not play with the serious Italy looks fun enough why not?' I asked myself

I walked up to Italy so that he was now towering over me. "No.." I said mockingly to Italy in his face. That's when he started to get mad. I ran upstairs with Italy hot on my tracks . I locked the door and ran into the bathroom then locked that door . After that I put my back against the door and slid down it . Banging on the bedroom door . I kept my my IceCream in my in my hands and reopened the lid and continue to eat like I did before Italy came . Then there was a rather large dang outside on the bedroom door . I stood up from my sitting position and put my ear up against the door .

I heard a crying Italy . That instant I unlocked the door and pulled it open . The next thing broke my heart , there on my floor was a crying Italy in a ball . I quickly left the bathroom and went to the now crying nation . I then seen Italy holding his hand that looked like it could have been broken . Then I started to feel bad , I thought 'this is my all my fault if I would have given him my IceCream he wouldn't have a broken hand!!' . I went back into the bathroom and opened the medicine cabinet and got my wraps[a/n: I play volleyball so I use them for my forearms]and walked back into my room . I picked up the crying Italian from his laying position to a sitting position . Then I wrapped the his hand with the wrap . " I sorry Italy this is all my fault hear have my IceCream" I said handing him my IceCream . Almost instantly ha had an ear to ear smile . " Thank you-a Simone I-a knew you-a were kind-a" then he ran off my IceCream singing

"I like IceCream yes I do

I like IceCream SO DO YOU!!!"

Over and over again until his voice faded in the distance . I sat there shocked . I could not believe his sudden change in character . Then I got up and went to the store to get more IceCream and hinges for my front and bedroom door . Still shocked at how bi-polar Italy can be about IceCream . All I thought was' damn Italy is scary when he wants something'

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