Holiday Scarves (A Hetalia Italy Fanfiction)

Holiday Scarves (part one)

"Italy. Here." Holy Rome said to be handing me a box.

"What is it?" I asked taking the bix and looking at it curiously.

"It's a scarf. I thought maybe for ten days we give watch other a scarf everyday until the day of the new year. Then we give each other a scarf that has the givers favourite colour." Holy Rome explained looking at me.

"Okay! I like-a that idea~" I chirped back happily. "But I-a don't have a scarf for-a you." I said a bit sadder.

"It's okay. Today I do not need a scarf." He said reassuring me.

"Okay!"

I woke up wanting to cry a little. For the past week I had been dreaming of when me and Holy Rome would give each other scarves until the new year. It was one of my favourite things. But now I can't do that...

I heard someone knock at the door. I ran to the door and opened it smiling. "Ciao!"

"Hallo Italy. Jour avake?" Germany said standing out side still. It was snowing cause it was near the time me and Holy Rome would give each other scarves, or New Years....

"Sí~ I woke up-a early!" I lied a tad bit. I woke up because the dream...

"Okay. Vell ve need to train."

"Aw... How about we-a doing something else! Like, maybe. Hold-a on a minute!" I said running to my room. I got a scarf and then put a little ribbon around it. It was only 9 days till New Years. I ran back to Germany smiling. "Here-a!" I said holding out a scarf.

"Vhat is that for?" He asked taking the scarf a light blush on his cheeks.

"It's a scarf! I-a thought we-a could give each other a scarf-a until New Years!" I said. He just looked at me.

"Fine. But I don't have a scarf for jou." He said looking at me.

"You-a don't need one today!" I said still happy. "But on New Years you-a have to give me a scarf of your-a favourite colour-a and I give-a you a scarf with-a my favourite colour!" I explained.

"Very vell." He said. "There vill be no training... Until Zhe day after New Years." He said. Then left.

After he left I went to my room. "I-a keep this going... For you-a Holy Rome..." I said a bit sadly. Then I got out of my room and got dressed. Then went to buy some scarves!

-Time skip to New Years-

There was a knocking at my door so I went to open the door. No one was there. But there was two packages. I picked them both up. One said from Germany. Then the next said nothing....

I took them to the living room and opened Germany's first. It was a Green scarf. It was his favourite colour.... ((Note I don't know Germany's favourite colour so...)) then I opened the next package. I almost cried. It was a (insert holy romes favourite colour) scarf. I almost started to cry. I picked it up and held it close to my chest. Tears started to drip down my face. There was a note on the scarf It read:

Dear Italy,

This is the scarf of my favourite colour. I didn't know if you would want me to give you this. For, you might have forgotten about me. But you still remain in my heart.

-Holy Roman Empire

Tears fell from my eyes even more holding the scarf close.

"I remember you Holy Rome.... And I-a miss you..."