Italy x sick Germany

A war to stay awake and in love

Italy p.o.v

I woke up in Doitsu's arms. His breath was ragged and heavy. Not to say he was sweating heavily too. " I should let him sleep so he can get better" I said really to no one but myself. " I should make some pasta" I wiggled myself out of his arms and onto the floor. I tiptoed out of the room and into the kitchen. " I should keep it down" I took out a pan and put in some water. As I put In the pasta a loud thud followed by a few more came from the stairs. "DOITSU!!!!!!!!" I ran to the family room to find him lying on the ground sweating and breathing harder and shallower. " hang on Doitsu I'm calling someone to help" I ran to the kitchen and picked up the phone. "Herro" I called Japan. "Ohmygod Japangermanyfelldownthestairsandhe
Won'twakeup" Japan gasped. "Itry carm down and irr be right over" I sighed in relief. "Thank you Japan your a good friend, oh my pasta!!" And I hung up and ran to my pasta and turned it off. " ok should I help Doitsu or eat my pasta hummmmmm" I thought for a minute and I chose to eat past first and worry about Doitsu after when Japan is hear. But I love him more so I put a lid on the pasta and ran crying to Germany's side. " you'll be ok Doitsu Japan's coming to help"
I snuggled up close to him whispering things in Italian and lightly shaking his arm for him to wake up.

(A/n) I LOVE PASTA