Meeting Italy

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(Okay so here's a fact for ya'll. I'm Italian! In this chapter you're going to see Italy and Australia's relationship.)


Australia's POV:

I walked down stairs, then saw France and Italy. Italy's been teaching me a bit of Italian, it's fair easier than French. (This is true! I'm learning Italian and it's so much easier than french!)

"Ciao" he greeted me, I smiled, knowing this was going to turn into a conversation.

"Buongiorno!" Okay, so he said hi, I said hello... uhhhhh... "c-come stai..?" I was unsure about this part, but I calmed down when Italy nodded.

"Sto bene grazie, e tu?" He replied, I nodded thinking about my answer.

"Così così, non c'è male." I'm doing well! "c-come ti c-chiami?" He smiled, giving me a thumbs up.

"Mi chiamo Italy. E tu?" I'm doing well so far! Oh gosh!

"Mi chiamo Australia!" Well, that's it so far! 

"good job, Australia!" He smiled at me. Italy had always been interesting to me. He's around my age, yet looks like he'd be mum's age. I think it might be his mustache... how can he grow such a good mustache?! I hear Ame walking downstairs and I look at him. Ame looks back, then looked a the guest. 

"Italy! Bonjour!" He says loudly. Italy rolls his eyes, a slight smile across his face.

"Oh, didn't know I was French now." Italy replied. Ame realised his mistake. 

"Sorry, okay?! We live with France... I get confused!" Ame confessed and Italy huffed softly, he didn't like being reminded that people confuse his language with France's. 

"Ame's never been too good with languages... Still thinks I say 'shrimp on the barbie'... What the f**k is a 'shrimp'?" I say quietly to Italy, making the other country chuckle softly.  "so what are you doing here, Italy?" I ask at a normal level. Italy smiled, 

"just checking in on you guys and I'm taking Canada to a museum." He smiled. 

"what are you two dating?" America laughs, but stopped when he noticed no one else was laughing. "I was kidding... B-because I know that your straight." he tried to make him seem better but it didn't work. Italy sighed.

"is Canada ready?" Italy asked and Canada came down. He looked nice, but that was normal for Nada. He's always been very presentable. 

"Yeah, I'm ready!" Canada smiled. Both said bye and left. 

I looked over at Ame. "That was really mean, Ame." I said, trying not to yell. Ame rolls his eyes. 

"It was just a joke." He demanded

"That doesn't matter, Ame, it made everyone uncomfortable." I huffed softly 


(sorry for another short chapter, ya'll... any ideas for the next chapter? If you want more of the passed Aussies give a suggestion!)

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