Crystalline Constellations

S1 E3: The Meeting of a Lifetime [Part 2/2]

That night was definitely one to remember. Because as the young woman sat in her bed hours later, still awake and restless from giddiness, she knew that a few feet away from her bed was the door, then directly adjacent to that door was her lounge, and in that very lounge, 2 of her most favourite fictional characters ever were REAL and were actually sleeping IN HER FLAT. She'd given them some blankets and pillows as she'd promised for the night, with Germany choosing to sleep on the floor, as there was only room for 1 person on the sofa and he could handle a tough surface easier. He was as tough as nails, and that was one of the things that made Jenny admire him so much and write so many fanfictions about him.

His soft snores could be heard from the lounge ever so slightly, as everything else apart from that was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop without having to strain your ears at all.

Usually Italy made tiny little noises to himself in his sleep, talking in his dreams about pasta or just simply creating snore-like sounds, so she was a tad surprised to not hear anything coming from the lounge except for those emanating from the more muscular nation.
And then she just so happened to notice that the area of her bed was larger, as if it were occupied.

The duvets were draped over the shape in the bed, covering it up completely, so, cautiously and starting to get an idea of what, or who, was currently next to her, she reached out her right hand and gave the shape under the bedsheets a swift but soft prod with her index finger, and sure enough, this was greeted by a tiny little muffled sound in response:

"Ve~..."

There was only one person in the world, except for her, Eleanor and Sandra sometimes whenever they were making cute impressions, who ever made that sound, and her suspicions were confirmed when she carefully pulled the bedsheets off of the shape to her left, revealing a certain Mediterranean country to be right there, fast asleep with his arms next to either side of his head.

Just for half of a second, the emotions running though her mind were surprise and slight annoyance at this, but after that extremely brief moment in time, the main mindset she was in now was the one where she was trying not to say "awwwww" too loudly. It was just like in Episode 32...

She shook him a little, placing her hand on his shoulder. "Italy. Psssst. Italy, wake up."

Soon, it was enough to make Mr. Vargas stir. He was starting to come round, and made unintelligible mumbling sounds to himself similar to "ve", and it was almost completely dark in the room except for the adjustments her eyes were making to themselves to be able to even just slightly see anything in the vicinity, so all she could make out of him was the outline of his body and the gravity-defying hair curl on the left side of his head. 

"Huh...? Hello signorina..." Murmured Feli, rubbing his eyes as he sat up in the bed. "I dreamt about Grandpa Rome!" He added, obviously gaining his perkiness only seconds after waking up. "So what's up?" 

"I just woke you up to ask, what are you doing in my bed?" She asked, adding a little laugh to her tone. But just as he opened his mouth and was about to reply, they both almost had their very lives scared out of them as her bedroom door swung open with a loud bang that would probably be able to be heard within a 3-mile radius.

"Italy what the fresh hell are you DOING IN HERE?!" Shouted Ludwig, standing in the doorway with a posture which gave off the impression that he was in a mighty rage. "I've told you before NOT to sneak into people's beds at night like you did once to me! And plus, we've only known Jenny FOR 3 AND A HALF HOURS AND YOU'RE ALREADY MAKING THE WRONG IMPRESSION, YOU LITTLE DUMMKOPF!" He marched over to the bed and pointed his finger at Italy.