Bath time (Gerita)

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"Germanyyyyy~" The small Italian boy called as he ran to hug is lover that has returned from work, but he quickly pushed away from the embrace.

"Lud you smell horrible!," he exclaimed in disgust.

"Eh?," Is all the German could respond.

"Come, we're taking a bath,"
Feli stated while pulling Lud into the bathroom.

"Hold up, WE'RE taking a bath.
Like....together?"
The blonde asked in shock.

Italy, already stripping simply responded with a nod.
He walked over to the rather small bathtub and started filling it with Luke warm water.

He turned around to see a very flustered Germany.

"Germany your face is as red as Romano's tomatoes!" He exclaimed with concern.

The German struggled to make out words, "Ummm I...."

The brown haired boy chuckled and stepped into the tub, turning the water off in the process.

"Anywayyy you better hurry up and get in or the water will get cold." He explained quickly changing the subject for Germany's sake.

The other male sheepishly took of his clothing and got in the rather cramped tub.

Italy was faced with the back of Germany's head,
"Turn around silly~ we'll have more room that way."

Germany sighed and turned around.
"Seeeee? That's better!" He said filled with excitement.

He looked over to serve a very unhappy German.

Italy reached over and "booped" Germany's nose.

"Boop~" He chuckled.

Germany grinned, he loved seeing Italy being cute.

The Italian splashed around in the water s bit ad if he was a child.

"Germany turn around," He said while lathering his hands with shampoo.

Ludwig nodded and did as he was told.

Italy begun to scrub Germany's hair while humming a tune.

Ludwig tensed up at first but the relaxed and closed his eyes.

"Aaannndd..... done!" Feli said pulling his hands away from the germans hair.

Germany turned around as Italy did the same.

"Vhat do you vant me to do?" Germany asked.

"Wash my hair silly!" Italy said while handing Germany some shampoo.

Lud lathered his hands and then started scrubbing the Italians hair.

To Italy's surprise he was incredibly gentle.
He closed his eyes and took deep breaths.

After what seemed like hours the German stopped washing Feli's hair.

Italy turned around and thanked Germany.
He then splashed some water on his hair, Germany doing the same.

As soon as they got done they got out of the tub.
The both of them dried off and got clothed in silence.

Germany kissed Italy's forehead,
"Mabye we should do that more often."

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Sup'
This is my first hetalia fic do sorry if its inaccurate or anything.
Anyways hope you enjoyed!

~✌&❤ Kat



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