Spell gone wrong (hetalia 2P)

Chapter eleven

"France and England will be staying with us for dinner" Germany announced and Luciano stopped messing with Francis hair and looked at us. "What about Oliver and françois?" He asked sitting on Francis lap. It made me a little angry to see him messing with him like that. "They are still at Arthur's place" Francis spoke. Luciano looked at him and caressed his hair pulling him closer. Francis sat there trying not to piss him off by pushing him away. Luciano turned to me and licked his cheek. "Call them here now!" He yelled at lutz and he nodded. "I really wanted to play with your Arttie over there but I guess there is no time" Luciano laughed at him and I could see Francis fist squeeze tightly from irritation. Luciano stood up from his lap and looked at lutz on a call with what I assume is Oliver. "They said they are on their way" lutz hung up telling Luciano. "I need to get my phone real quick, Feli can you come with me?" Germany smiled and Italy nodded going with him real quick. So far the plan is going into place. It might take a day or two to finally be completed but it is fine.
"You know, I was was telling your Germany that I might want to stay longer here" Luciano came to me and started to touch my cheek gently. "I like you more than Oliver, he gets annoying, however, you are very tough, I am surprised François has not taken you already" Luciano laughed and cleaned off dirt from my shoulder. "He tried but I stopped him" I laughed and pushed his hand away from me.  Francis stood up and kept glaring daggers at him. "I like your attitude. Francis! What would it take for you to lend me your little pet for tonight?" He looked over to him and pushed me closer to him. I would have pushed him away if it weren't for the plan we are doing. "Don't touch him!" Francis pulled him off of me and threw him to the side. "I finally struck a nerve, so you don't like people touching your little pet" he laughed and stood up from the floor he was thrown at.  At least he was not really mad. "I am sorry mon Cher but I could not stand him talking about you that way" Francis admitted sadly. I nodded my head in a way of forgiveness. "It is fine" I said and we both looked towards them. "Francis, I hope you are the one cooking for us tonight" Luciano smirked licking his lips.
This Italy is so wrong in so many ways, he is creepy and manipulative. "Sure" was all Francis said. Francis pulled me to the side and started to talk to me. "How did it go earlier?" He asked. "It went great, we just need everyone in the same room" I said and he nodded trying to figure out how to do that. "We would need to talk to the others first" he whispered and I nodded in agreement. "It will be a few days before we can" I said as Francis nodded. "We can talk about it more later tonight" Francis added and I nodded.
"What would you like to eat?" Francis smiled at Luciano.
"Whatever you can make" Luciano waves his hand to go away. Soon after that, there was a knock on the door as Germany and Italy came back to the room. I opened the door and saw a worried Oliver and a still faced françois. "You both finally made it!" Luciano grabbed them and pulled them into the room. "Now then, let's get this dinner started" Luciano smiled as Francis went to the kitchen to start cooking. I walked over to Germany and lifted a brow in a way to ask if he told Italy. He lifted two brows in response. Meaning yes. I looked to Italy and he smiled at me brightly. "I got this" was all he whispered with a thumbs up. I do not know how he will do it, but he is a master at this! He is Italian! I am sure it will be a piece of cake for him to flirt it up a bit with lutz.
After about an hour, Francis announces dinner was ready. We sat all around the table that Italy help set and started to eat. Italy was sitting next to lutz and Luciano was sitting across from them with Germany next to him. "What is this?" I asked to France " it is gratin potatoes Arthur" He sassed at me causing me to laugh a bit. I started to drink my wine nervously seeing Oliver study Francis and I. "So are both of you a thing or something?" He asked and I spit out my drink. "No it is not like that" Francis laughed a bit. "Explain what I saw the other day then" Oliver looked at us and we remembered our little "moment" that happened. Germany looked at us surprised and smirked a bit. "Why make that face!" I defended and Italy started to laugh a bit. "I was looking for my keys" I told him. "So your keys were in Francis mouth ?" He lifted a brow at me.
I noticed lutz laugh a bit accidentally dropping some food on his shirt. "Oh you are making a mess" Italy smiled grabbing a napkin and cleaned it up for him. "There, all better" Italy smiled. All our jaws dropped seeing lutz get a bit flustered. "Thanks.." was all he said. I looked over to Germany and Luciano. Germany was a little annoyed while Luciano had a look of murder on his face. "What about you two? Are you and Italy fucking?" Luciano looked to Germany, this time Francis spit his drink out with the straightforward question. Germany and Italy looked at each other nervous. "No..." Germany said plainly. "I see then, so you don't Mind if I have Ludwig here for myself tonight" Luciano traced his hand up his chest looking at Italy. This space was full of tension. I wonder what Italy will say. "So a trade?" Those words made Oliver and françois spit their drinks out. I looked at Francis as we stared shocked. Luciano has a face of anger as he pushed Germany away from him really hard.
"Fine then" he smiled placing his chin on his palm. "Do what you want with him" Luciano spat starting to drink his wine.
Italy smiled at Germany, and honestly....I felt a little proud of how well he was doing. I expected a little bit of a fuss but he is handling it well. Maybe that is why it seems to bother Germany a bit. He did not think he would do the job so well.

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