Chapter 17

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(Germany's POV)

      Germany waited outside the classroom Russia was in. He wondered how Russia felt during history. With their fathers being enemies, he thought about if Russia felt weird about it like he did. He also wondered if Russia was even in the class at the moment. Germany knew Russia skipped classes every now and then. He got his answer when he felt arms wrap around his waist.

"Russland, I swear!" Germany said, only partially annoyed.

" What? You know you love it when I do this!" Russia said back, kissing Germany on the cheek.

     Germany blushed. It was true, he did secretly enjoy being hugged that way.

"Whatever. You ready to go?" 

" Yeah. We're meeting Israel and Japan outside."

     Germany was about to walk towards the exit when he felt himself being lifted off his feet. Russia had picked him up.

" Put me down! I know how to walk, you know!" Germany protested.

" I know. I like carrying you though." Russia said in a childish voice.

"I'm not a baby, you know!"

" You're right. You're not a baby. You're MY baby."

     Russia kissed his forehead and walked with Germany in his arms. Germany couldn't help but blush. He had no idea why he was so easily flustered. Maybe Russia was just really flirty. Who knows. Germany didn't fight back, and he allowed Russia to carry him to the door.

     Just as Russia had said, Israel and Japan were waiting for them outside. They were watching Italy threaten who Germany recognized as North with a rolling pin.

" Don't come near me or my fettuccine again! I'll bash your head in and use your fluids for marina sauce!" Italy yelled. He swung at North, who was on the ground. Germany watched North get up and run away.

     Russia put Germany down. Germany immediately went over to where Japan, Israel, and Italy were.

"Italy, what the heck?" He asked, slightly laughing.

" He tried to steal my pasta. NOBODY touches my pasta." Italy said darkly. He turned time yell in the direction that North Korea went in.

" Touch my fettuccine, you get hit in the weenie!" He yelled. Everyone bursted into laughter.

" I've got to head home now'" Italy said after several minutes of laughing. " Catch you guys later!"

     Italy waved goodbye to Japan, Israel, Germany, and Russia. Germany went and said hello to Israel and Japan. He pulled out his phone and texted Reich. Unsurprisingly, Reich responded with a lazy "k" when Germany asked if he could meet with friends.

" You guys ready to go?" Israel asked. Everyone nodded.

     All four walked across the street and down the sidewalk towards Israel's house. It wasn't a long walk whatsoever, and they were walking into his house before Germany really noticed. They all sat in a circle on the floor. Israel went upstairs to grab his laptop. Everyone else had their phones, so it wasn't that big of a deal that he only had one computer.

      The project was simple. All they had to do was create an 8-slide presentation on the Solar System. As they were reading the assignment details off Israel's computer, Germany wondered why it wasn't a 9-slide presentation, since Pluto was technically still part of the system. 

" According to the teacher," Israel read out loud, " Pluto is not to be included because the project focuses on planets. Since Pluto is not a planet, it is irrelevant and is not to be included."

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