Germany's Italian Bride (Germany x Italy)

Chapter 1/4

Italy rests his head on Germany's lap, snoring quietly. Germany's face turns light red, but he kisses his head. He has been trying to ask Italy a question that would mean the world to him, but he keeps stuttering and Italy just laughs. "I'm going to do it..." Germany whispers to himself "Once he wakes up..." He changes the position, making Italy sleep next to him. They both lay on the soft couch. Germany's eyes started getting heavy and he fell asleep. Once morning came, Italy opened his eyes very slowly. He realizes Germany isn't next to him anymore. He walks to the kitchen and sees Germany, cooking some sausages and eggs for breakfast. "Germany...?" Italy rubs his eyes. Germany turns around and smiles softly at him. "Good morning, Italy" He walks over to him and pecks his lips. "What are you cooking, Germany? Is it pasta?" Italy asks with a bright smile. "Nien, it is sausages and eggs. You like those, don't you?" Italy softly nods. "Gracias, Germany! I'm going to hop in the shower~"

He skips over to the bathroom. Germany continues to cook. When Italy got out, he over to the dining table and sees breakfasts served and Germany sitting there, across the table from him. Italy smiles "Vee~ it smells so good!~" He sits down and starts to eat. Germany starts to eat as well. Suddenly...CRUNCH!! "Ow! That hurt!" Italy cried out, he seemed to bite on something hard. He fiddles it with his tongue and pulls it out of his mouth. He stares at the object. He crunched an engagement ring in his eggs. Germany walks over to him and kneels "Italy, will you marry me?" He asks