The Cafe that held Lost Memories(GerItla)

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Third Person

“Germany!” Italy called out to the tall annoyed man.

“ Vat is it you want” Germany had said clearly annoyed.
He still was attempting to get rid of his thick accent since he had to learn to converse with others at his time at the prestigious boarding school known as Hetalia Academy.
Unfortunately, the only people that he knew and could understand him under his thick accent were his brother Prussia, his kind and quiet friend Japan and the obnoxious Veneziano brother, Italy.

“Nee, Can we go to the Cafe?”
Germany raised his eyebrows almost like he was amused.
“ Give me a good reason why I should go vith you?”
“Huh?”, Italy said surprised and silently murmured to himself.
“ pasta… Pasta! I want to have some pasta and I heard the cafe had really good pasta!”
Italy had answered to Germany.

“ It can be like a date!”
He then commented.

Germany’s Pov

‘ Date? What is wrong with this spineless wurst?’

A/N: Wurst is a German/Austrian sausage… so it's like Austria claiming Beethoven is from Austria but he was born in Germany. Beethoven is a German composer.

I turned my head away from where Italy was standing.
‘ How dense can one person possibly be!’
“ Fine, but I'm in only because of the food.”
‘ When should I tell him? Maybe I should do it at the Cafe.’
I bit my lips at the thought of telling him.

“ Hurrah! Germany is it fine if we also talk to all the beautiful women at the Cafe?”
I then released the tension in my body knowing that I probably shouldn't tell him just yet.
“ Sure you do vhat you vant,” I said attempting to look as natural as possible,
“ I just want some beer, Schnitzel, and Spätzle.”
My mouth watered from the thought of my future meal but was quickly interrupted by Italy.
“ Let's go, Let’s go! Food and girls are waiting for us!” He said as he tried to drag my body towards the opposite direction was located.
He had clamped his body onto mine in a right hug, so I lifted his weightless body like he was a stray kitten and faced him towards the direction of the cafe and gently placed him on the floor.
“ It's that way,” I said, I looked at him for a hot second. His face showed pure confusion, he must have not known the directions to the cafe.

“ Is something wrong, Italy?” I asked him.

“ Huh?” He first said, “ Ohhh, I was just surprised I didn't know the directions to the Cafe that's all!”
I knew that there wasn't something right with his response.

Italy's Pov

I looked at Germany with a huge smile on my face,
“ Now we can go!”
I skipped along alongside with Germany, making sure I had kept my smile.
He looked like him! I swear it!’

I shook my head at rapid speeds to clear my head,

‘ No way that's possible, he died in the war, he didn't say the words I had wanted to hear.’
I then took a glance at Germany, He looked like he had a fright,
“ Germany, what's wrong?” I said,
“Was it something I did.”
“ U-u-ah it's nothing.” He said then attempted to quietly mumble to himself,
“ How is his head still on?”

“ Because I stick onto my head before I leave my dorm.”

I answered. He looked surprised my sudden answer,
“ You wanted an answer, right?” I said,
" I gave you one”

“ Yes, ” Germany began saying, “ But I didn't expect you to be so bold. I admire that.”

Germany. The Germany complimented me?
I squinted my eyes,

“ Are you really Germany?”

“Who else would it be, you depp?”
He bluntly said.

I increased my pace leaving a Germany astray from my location.
I turned around smiling at him,
“ Hurry up Germany!”

“O-oh sure” he stuttered.

••TIMESKIP••

“ Umm, I would like to get Spaghetti and Arancini and a glass of, not Noir wine,” I told the Waiter,
“ ID?” He then boringly said. I smiled as brightly as I could and passed him my ID.
“ Okay, How about you, ” He cringed before he finished his sentence, “sir?”
“ Firstly, Please stop being so awfully mannered Philippines, ” Germany said to the strangely tall man,
“ And I would like Schnitzel and Spätzle, don't forget the beer.”
“ Germany I don't understand how can stand that hyperactive child, ” the waiter had begun saying,
“People like him are the reason why I'm on medication,” Philippines said pointing at me.
“ Hey, I'm not that annoying!” I blurted out attracting the both of their eyes.

The waiter sighed and walked away telling us that our food would be due in 1 hour.
I randomly started conversations with Germany, it was a little hard to talk with him without Japan,
“ Germany, ” I said seriously,
Germany then loudly sighed and said,
“ There is something important you vant to know, isn’t there?”
I only nodded my head and kept quiet.

“ I want to know more about you, I want to know your pa-.”
“ You knew me once.” He interrupted me.
My eyes widened I thought of me knowing in the past.
“ Stop thinking Italy, then I'll tell my story.”
It was silent until it wasn't.

“ There was the girl I had known once. She was clumsy but I truly loved her. Expect I had to leave for war. Before I left I gave her a kiss and told her, “ I will be back. Will you welcome me home with a kiss when I return?” She gladly accepted and returned to the house. I didn't return back in time.”

At this point, I was crying. I had never thought Germany suffered so much, no wonder he was so hard on me.
“ The war had caused me to lose my memories, I only remembered my brother Prussia, carrying me from the battlefield. I had utterly lost. I just got it them back and I won't let them go.”
I was hiccuping as I mourned for his grave past.
“ So Italy, ” Germany began to say,
“When will I get my welcome and kiss?”
I stayed silent for minutes, then everything came back to me in a flash.

‘ The broom, the kiss’

“ H-h-holy Rome?”

“ I'm home,” he replied.

I sniffled and cried and left my seat to hug him.

“ Welcome home.” I softly said. I got up and leaned into him slowly so he would notice, and placed my lips on his.
“ I hope that kiss didn't ruin your appetite because it ruined mine.” The blue haired boy had said as he held our meals and skillfully tossed our meals onto our table.
“And my shift is….” He glanced at the clock,
“ Done!”
He ran towards the door but stopped suddenly,
"Congratulations, Germany.” He said and walked away.

“ Well let's dig in,” Germany said,
“Germany what are we now?” I asked him.
“Whatever, We can be anything.” He answered.

THIS TOOK LONGER THAN IT SHOULD HAVE.
I think there might be some spelling issues.
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