Italy X germany the tale that burns your mind

when they meet

In was winter the streets filled with people hurrying around to get home to their crisp warm houses and family... Germany in the other hand never really felt the cold as he walked through the town, he glanced at each shop searching for and special thing for a special someone.

*beep beep*

Germany's phone whent off

"What? Who is this?" He answered

"Germanyyyy! When are you coming by... I made pasta" a fimiler voice said

" oh am Italy I'm just in town I swear not to long !"

"OK,ok I'll be waiting germany..."

Germany placed his phone in his front pocket thinking what to get this special person.In the corner of his eye was a little wood carving shop, it was unique from anything else he had seen around... As he walked towards the little shop the smell of freshlt cut wood surrounded the shop and him,

"Hello there! Welcome to oak carves if there is anything you'd have in mind or need give me a call 'Kay?" The shop keeper exclaimed as germany walts himself in.

"Thank you sir, and there is something I would like for this person, maybe a plaque?"

"Certainly just draw it or say it and we'll be right on it!" Said the shop clerk,

15 minutes past as he put the plaque in his coat pocket and hurried to Italy's flat.

He arrived on the door step and knocked, Italy flew to the door and opened it quickly,

"GERMANY YAY! IT TOOK YOU SO LONG" Italy shouted ...

"Am yeah sorry, I got you something though..." Replied germany softly

Italy closed his eyes and held out his two hands, germany placed the wooden plaque on his hands and as soon as italy felt the pressure of the wood he bounced his eyes open and smiled brightly

"T-thank you... THANK YOU GERMANY I-I LOVE YOU!" italy screched in his flat,

"Your welcome, italy" Germany said

One minute germany was looking at the TV and the next straight in Italy's eyes, it turned out that they were kissing each other. Germany was in such a amazing trance that he kissed back

They stood kissing for 5minutes or so and parted with flushed faces, what had just happened? They asked themselves,

" ger-germany I'm sorry, I di-" Italy was cut off and pushed on the living rooms sofa. Germany liked the substance of Italy's lips against his so he did it once more only this time, his tounge sliped into Italy's mouth...

Just as he thought smooth, wet and full of action...

Italy lay on the seat with Germany on top, wanderlous of what was happening but he liked it not as much as Germany though.

As Germany sat on top kissing, he ran his fingers through Italy's hair the smooth locks through and on every finger he loved it...

Stay tuned for chap 2 ((should be quite soon))