Just One More Night: ItalyXGermany

AXIS POWERS UNITE!

Ok here is Germany's perspective. I plan on making it long so yeah. And there may be some nude talk... More to come! 

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Germany's P.O.V.

  GOD DAMNIT ROMANO! I knew I should have invited Italy over to spend the night. Poor Italy, I can't help but feel so bad. More recently, I have been having very strange feelings twords him. I can't hold it in for much longer. Well, I guess the only thing I can do is confess to him. Or, I can wait and see if Italy feels the same. More than likely, he will not feel the same. That's what I'm afraid of.

  More and more frequently, I have been noticing Japan's eyes dart from me over to Italy. Every now and then, he would smirk. Oh God, does he know? Nein [1]! He can't know! That is unless he figured it out on his own, or Italy confessed to Japan...

  "I hope Italy is alright," I said once Japan and I got into the car. Again Japan gave me that look. This time I asked him why he did that. He just replied with: "I'm sorry for rooking at you rike that, Germany-san. It's just that," there was a long pause before he spoke again. "...you and Itary..." When Japan said this, I felt myself blush as I thought of that.

"Vhy do jou zink such a zing, Japan?!"

"I am sorry! It's not my faurt! (Omfg bravo Nihon ) I just see the way you two rook at each other, and, werr," Japan's words trailed off as he stared out of the window into an unknown distance. There was silence. Neither of us spoke for a while until I asked Japan if he could keep a secret. Shocked by my words, he turned to look at me and spoke. "Yes Germany, why?" I sighed, then told him everything.

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"So now jou see, I have feelings for Italy. Und so," I trailed off. Japan, with whom seemed to take it all in just fine, then said, " Hm. I see..." By this time my whole face was red. "Japan, please do not tell Italy vat I have just said. Please..."  "Ok. I wirr keep your secret. If you ever need anything, prease do not hesitate to ask." "Danke [2],"

  Before we knew it, we were at the hotel Italy had described earlier. Upon entering, we were greeted by a short man that kind of looked like Mario with the mustache and face. Out of the both of us, Japan was the first to speak. "Konnichiha [3], is a man named Fericiano here?"  The man nodded like a possessed bobblehead. "Si, si, Feliciano is here. He is in room 469." He pointed us in the direction we were to go. "Arigato [4]."

And with that, Japan and I were on our way.

  Room 466, room 467, room 468, ah, room 469! I ran up to the door and immediately knocked. Italy opened the door. As soon as he saw me, Italy's eyes widened with joy. "DOITSU!!!" Italy screamed while throwing his arms around my neck for a hug. I hugged him back feeling happy that he was ok. Thank God Italy was ok. While still in a hug with Italy, I glanced over at Japan who had a smug look on his face. Once Italy let me go, he went to go give Japan a hug, but he declined the, more or less, offer.

"Ciao![5]"

"Hello."

"Konnichiwa."

   We all greeted and after that, Italy ran to go get his things. "Are you ready, Italy?" "Si,[6]  I am." We then left to go back to the car. "Doitsu, you've been driving all day! Why not let me drive back instead?" Before I could say anything we heard Japan scream. "NO! Prease Itary, just prease don't drive!" "Why not, Japan?" Italy tilted his head in a confused state. which I have to say was very cute. "I am sorry Itary, but rast time I got into a car with you at the wheer, you armost drove off a criff!" Italy scratched the back of his neck. "Uh, hehe, on second thought I-a shouldn't drive. Unless, Doitsu wants me to..." I don't know why, but that only thing made me blush. "N-no Italy. I will drive. It's fine." "As long as you say so Doitsu!" I got into the driver's seat and Japan purposefully got into the back so that way Italy could sit next to me. I looked in the rearview mirror and glanced at Japan, with a satisfied look on his face yet again. Damnit Japan, you had to do that?

  As I put the car into drive, Italy started humming. It was a familiar yet different tune. Once Italy sang out loud "Yeah, that's Germany..." I knew the song he was singing. He was singing the song he had written for me when we first met.

  The drive was very long and seemed even longer than previously. Italy had fallen asleep and Japan was staring out the side window. After a long, tiring drive, we finally made it back. I tried my best to not wake Italy, but once he felt the sudden stop, he flicked awake. Strange. Usually he could sleep through anything. He yawned, streched, looked at me, and smiled. Springy, he got out of the car and upon entering, he laid down on the couch, sprawled out.

"Ve~, your couch is very comfy Doitsu!"

"Uh, zanks, Italy."

"No. Thank you Doitsu for letting me-a stay here. And thank you Japan!" Since Japan was in the other, quieter room, Italy had to yell his thanks.

"I am just glad you are ok. You are ok, right?"

"Hehe of course I am! I'm here with you guys! Why wouldn't I be ok?"

"It's just zat, nevermind."

A few minutes later, I called for Italy and Japan because dinner was ready. In the middle if the awkward silence, Italy smiled and said "Now that we are all in the same room, I can finally say this..." Japan and I exchanged looks then turned our attention back onto Italy. " AXIS POWERS UNITE!" Italy shouted. I facepalmed while Italy laughed and Japan sat with a hand over his face. After that, we all went up to bed. "Goodnight Doitsu! goodnight Japan!" "Goodnight." With wat, we all went to sleep.

  That dream though, I will never forget.

It was like a vision. All I saw was Italy. He was laying on... my bed! And, he was... Naked!!! No! I have to wake up! Waight, I see myself now. I'm getting on top of Italy!!! What kind of dream is this?!?!?! I...I...can't believe this!

I woke up to Italy bouncing up and down on me.

"I-Italy!"

"Hehe! Ciao, Doitsu! Get up, the meeting is going to start in a few hours! We are going to miss the flight!"

"O-ok. Please get off now."

"See you downstairs Germany!"

Vith zat, I got up, got dressed, unst vent downstairs vhere Italy unst Japan vere vaighting.

"Ohio, (good morning) Mr.Germany."

"Ciao!"

"Good Morning Italy, Japan. Vell, ve should be going now. Let's go."

Unst vith zat ve vere off.

Hey everyone! Sorry if I hadn't got Germany's accent down to every little word. Please don't hate me!  m(。≧Д≦。)m  Also I hoped you liked Germany's little "dream" (and certainly not vision, hehehe) but don't worry, the real shit is aboot to be thrown into the fan pretty quickly here. Until next time, Sayounara! 　
~Admiral Alice