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Italy x Spain

*Spain's pov*

"Do i really have to?!"

Britain looked at me like i was an annoying child.

"I mean,why ME?! Isn't it dangerous?!"

"Yes,and you are the best spy around here. So..."

He took another sip of his tea.

"Yeah,you're going."

"Maybe you're not understanding. We're talking about the ITALIAN mafia boss! Italian!"

"Yes,and you are the only one that can confront him."

"But-"

"No buts. Go,now. Your jet is waiting."

I sighed and walked outside. What am i going to do? Now i have to capture an italian mafia boss!
I got on the jet and looked outside the window.
It's gonna be a difficult mission.

~timeskip brought to you by my incredible amount of laziness~

I arrived at a city called "Palermo" in sicily.
It seems like the boss lives here.
I gained a few informations and got to this place.
It seems like a bar.

I enter. There are a lot of people....
I sat down at one table.

A waitress walked to me.

"Ciao! Cosa vorresti?" (hello! What would you like?)

"Ciao,uhm....vorrei del caffè. Grazie."
(Hello,uhm...i would like some coffee. Thanks.)

The waitress then walked away.
Then a man entered.
And everyone got silent.
The man stood still for a moment,then he smiled and everyone returned happy and talkative.

The man looked at me and i looked away.
Am i blushing?!
No,it can't be!

"Ciao,sei qui da solo?" (hello,are you here alone?)

"Uuuhhh...i,uh,i mean-"

"Oh,sorry,are you here alone?

" well,yeah."

He smiled and sit beside me.
He then offered his hand to shake.

"Well,my name is Italy. Nice to meet ya!"

I shook his hand. STOP BLUSHING DAMMIT!

"Well,i'm Spain."

Wait. Italy? That's the name of the guy i'm searching for!
Maybe this mission won't be that difficult,after all.

"Since you're new here,would you like me to show you around?"

He then smiled. OK,KEEP IT COOL,DON'T BLUSH!

"Yeah,i would love to."

"Great!"

He took my hand and started running out.

I got so much fun!
I got to see a lot of things,i ate italian pizza (way better than any other country's pizza) and a food called "Arancino". Then even some "Cannoli".
Everything was so good!

" where are we going now?"

"You'll see!"

He was now taking me somewhere i didn't know.
After some time he stopped running.

"Ta-dan!"

I looked forward.

"....wow."

"Cool,right? You can see all Palermo from up here!"

The sight was beautyful. Almost ethereal. The sunset with it's red/orange color colored the city,and everything was shining.
The little amount of wind that was flying around moved the trees slowly while birds flew everywhere.
Indeed a beautyful sight.

I sat down and smiled.

"You know..."

I turned to look at him.

"I don't think there's another place in the entire world that would make me feel like this."

"...why?"

"Because this is my home."

He then smiled.
His beautyful smile.
I don't think i would like to leave either.
This sight is so beautyful it makes you forget your problems.
Almost as if-

"HANDS UP!"

Oh no.

"B-Britain?"

"Hello spain,i see you've accomplished your mission."

I then looked back. There Italy was. Screaming for help while some cops blocked him.

"NO,WAIT,PLEASE! PLEASE I DON'T WANT TO GO!"

He then looked at me. As if he just understood something,and then he started crying.

"I trusted you."

He then got knocked out and they brought him inside a car.

"No...NO!"

I tryed reaching it,but britain stopped me.

"What are you doing,spain?"

"You can't do this! He loves his home! Don't take him away!"

"I'm sorry,but it's our work. He's a criminal."

Britain then got on a jet and waited for me.
I got on after.
This can't be real,right?
That boy with that beautyful simile couldn't be evil!
Why can't i prove it?

Why can't i be with him?

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Part 2?
Maybe.
I had fun writing this.
Anyways,hope you enjoyed!