You were standing next to a table covered in snacks and talking to a few people, laughing and smiling. You couldn't remember the last time you had this much fun, you always had fun talking to people and trying to make people smile, despite the fact that you were a little bit sad and timid on the inside but you could be strong when you wanted. Tonight just seemed to be that perfect night, the summer air had been refreshing on your walk over and your new dress fit perfect, outlining your body shape perfectly and on top of all that they had your favorite pasta dish (whatever that is, you can decide)
"Uh excuse me, y/n?" You heard my voice from behind you and twirled on the spot, a sunny smile lighting up your face.
I smiled back just as cheery than offered you a hat which contents rattled, I offered it to you smiling from ear to ear. "Please take one :)"
Unsure you said, "Uh-okay...." I stuck your hand in the hat, there was tons of objects in the hat some unusual and one which pricked you but the one you pulled out was small and hard, a macaroni noodle?
"Yay!" I cheered and you smiled although puzzled, "What's this for?" You asked.
"Seven minutes in heaven, you've just won yourself seven minutes in the closet with Italy!" I grabbed your hand and began to pull you towards a closet, after pausing briefly to grab a happy young man and pushing you both to the closet.
"But I don't wanta go in the dark scary closet." He protested as I pushed him in than pushed you in. I quickly shut the door and you heard a click obviously signaling that I wasn't planning on letting you out anytime soon. "Seven minutes!" I called out and you heard me walk away.
You heard a slight shuffling noise in the darkness next to you than suddenly someone hugged you tightly against him and you heard Italy say, "I don't likea the dark. It's scary."
You were startled but allowed him to hug you as you rested your head against his chest kind of awkwardly, you tried to reassure him, "It's not that bad, I mean, at least we're not in here alone."
You felt him hug you tighter, "y/n?" His voice was suddenly quiet.
"yes?"
"Will you stay with-a me?"
This sudden question made you blush at his forwardness. "What about Germany?"
You felt fingers under your chin and he raised your face so it was tilted to look up at him (Even though you could not see him in the darkness) and felt soft lips briefly against your in a kiss than he said, still quietly. "He's just a amico. I want-a someone like you." and before you could even respond he was kissing you again, his hands roaming down your body and over your ass than down to slowly start pulling your dress up, you gasped and you felt him smile against your lips.
"This is okay?" for a second he sounded worried and he stopped, his adorableness coming back for a second. Still a little unsure you nodded and he continued.
you hadn't even been aware that adorable little Italy was capable of doing such things but now was different, your hands were still against his chest where you could feel his heart beat against your hands, it was enough to make you blush again, and even more so as he broke away, letting your dress fall back down and pulling you back against him.
Softly he whispered some words that you could barely understand, "Ho bisogno di te ." (means: I need you)
You blushed at these words and he than said in English, "Please don't leave me alone. We can keep each other company after dark and eat all the pasta we want."
Again you blushed, opened your mouth to reply but the closet door sprang open and I was standing there, smiling smugly at how he was holding you. "You guys seem to be enjoying this." I remarked slyly.
Italy quickly separated and grabbed your hand, pulling you from the closet shouting out, "Hey Germany, I have a fidanzata now!" (Means: Girlfriend or fiance)
~As always you get to decide what happens next with your sweet Italian pasta loving man! Hope you enjoyed
