Italy x Reader - Cooking Lesson

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Before you say anything, I know, I need to update my other stories but I'm having the worst writers block of all time : ( Anyway, I thought I would do this in the mean time. Enjoy!

*I AM TAKING REQUESTS* that is all, thank you!

~ You stood in the line at the grocery store, the line was held up because of a greek and spanish pair talking in front. You had been waiting for quite a while, then to make things worse, some guy cut in front of you. You were starting to get red in the face, this was too much. Once you had enough, you tapped him on the shoulder.

"Excuse me, but you-" You started, he turned around and you were stunned, he was adorable.

"Oh, ciao beautiful! Imma sorry, did I-a cut in front of you?" He chimed. You were dumbfounded at his charm.

"O-oh, it's okay. No trouble!" You stuttered. As you spoke, a tall, strong looking man with blonde slicked back hair and blues eyes approached the two of you.

"Italy, vhat are you doing?" He requested with annoyance.

"Oh Germany! Thank-a goodness you're back!" Sang the first one.

...They're countries?... You thought, you were embarrassed now that you were in the presence of two famous countries. Your face was a deep shade of crimson now.

"I'm sorry for him. Vould you like to join us for dinner tonight?" Germay inquired. The words caused a lump in your throat. So you just nodded, as you could barely speak. Once you three got through the line, they walked you to their place.

"I forgot-a to ask, what is-a your name?" Italy asked,

"It's (Y/N)." You smiled.

*Time Skip!*

After Germany and Italy escorted you into their home, Italy started to make dinner. Germany had to take care of paperwork so he told you to stay with Italy and not let him do anything stupid. you giggled as he left you with him.

"(Y/N), would like-a to help me make dinner?" Italy called. Your eyes widened and your heart pounded. He was so nice to you, it was refreshing. You slowly strided over to Italy in the kitchen, taking peeks at the meal.

"I can't cook very well, I hope that's not a problem." You muttered. He looked at you confused for a moment, then gave a huge smile.

"That's-a great! I can teach you!" He cheered. You laughed in return, he handed you a spoon. "Let's get to work!" He laughed.

You two were cooking for what seemed like forever. Once the food was finally ready, Germany, you, and Italy enjoyed the meal. The one you prepared with your future love, Italy. ~

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