I am using Germany's other name (Luddy) as well as Italy just calling him Germany too...this is my first fanfic so plez be nice...you can review if you would like...hope you enjoy! Oh and I also might throw in random German or Italian words in my fanfic, will do my best to make sure to note their meanings after each chapter.
Luddy is in his office working on some stuff when all of a sudden-
'Ring, ring, ring' goes the phone
Luddy looks at the ringing phone debating whether or not to answer it because he already knows who is most likely on the other end. He reluctantly picks up the phone and puts the receiver to his ear.
"Germany! Germany!" Italy wails through the phone, "My pasta is gone! I went out to get some water to make some and when i came back my pasta was gone! and after he finished his story Italy started to cry.
Luddy had a stern look on his face, a mixture of annoyance and concern for Italy as Italy told his story of despair to Luddy. After a minute of thinking of what he should do, Luddy sighs and over Italys sobs he starts to say "Italy stop crying, i vill be there in a little bit."
Instantly, Italy stopped crying and exclaimed, "Really Germany? Your my bestest friend in the whole world Germany!"
Luddy blushed a little bit after Italy gave him that compliment and responded "Ja, Ja. Now sit tight till I get there, okay?"
Italy says, with much excitement, "Okay Germany! I will wait for you, but don't be too long!
Luddy states, "Ja, Ja." before hanging up the phone. Luddy reluctantly goes out to the store to pick up some pasta for Italy.
While at the store, Luddy goes to the pasta section and starts to wonder which pasta Italy would like the most. After standing and trying to decide what pasta to get, Luddy starts thinking to himself. Damn Italy! Vhy does Italy have to be such a veakling! He has been vorse lately than usual!
Luddy picked out a few different pastas and put them in the basket. As he was checking out, Luddy continued to think to himself. It seems Italy has been relying on me a little too much lately. I vish Italy vould take care of himself a little bit more. I mean most of ze day he is lounging around eating pasta and if he isn't doing that he is following me around!
Even though Luddy was thinking all this he was blushing slightly as he left the store to go to Italy's place. Luddy then started to get conscious of the pasta he bought, worrying that Italy wouldn't like any of them.
Before he realized it, Luddy was outside Italy's house. Luddy stopped and stared into the windows for a minute. He saw Italy in the kitchen, frantically going through his cupboards. Luddy had an intense look on his face as he realized that Italy was looking for his pasta, despite the fact that it was stolen. As soon as Luddy had his fill of watching Italy from the sidewalk, Luddy walked up to Italy's door and knocked.
Luddy heard Italy yell out "Who is it?"
Luddy yelled, in an almost angry fashion, "Italy! It's me, Germany! Open this door immediately and let me in!
Italy came to the door thirty seconds later and opened it to a distraught Luddy and said, with excitement in his voice, "Ciao, Germany! Glad you could make it! Come in, come in!" As Italy said this he took Luddy's hand and ushered him inside.
When Luddy was inside, Italy finally noticed that Luddy had a grocery bag in his hand and asked, "Germany, whats inside that bag? Did you bring food over? Cuz i am so terribly hungry..."
Luddy started to blush and said "Ja..." he was looking at Italy but then he turned his head in embarrassment before continuing " I vent to the store...and I bought some pasta for you...I vasn't sure what kind was your favorite...so I bought all different kinds..." By the end of his sentence, Luddy was blushing hard and he gave the bag of pasta.
Italy looked inside the bag and saw there were ten boxes of different types of pasta. Italy was quiet for a minute as Luddy was still blushing. Then Italy runs over to the phone and dials a number and says, with much joy, "Japan! Japan! You will never guess what happened! Germany bought me some pasta! Isn't that-"
Italy never finished his sentence because an embarrassed Luddy took the phone from Italy and angrily put it back on the receiver. Luddy then started to yell at Italy, "Italy, Japan doesn't need to know about this!" Then Italy started to shove Italy towards the kitchen and continues yelling, "Now pick out vhat pasta you like most from that bag and make it! And make sure to put the other pastas in a safe place this time!"
-End of Chapter 1-