A/N This is my very first fanfic ever. In the history of the universe. So do what you want. I'm honestly just writing my author's note. I don't even know the story yet. Anybody ever do that? I'll also try to grammar nazi the shit out of this. How about...My dream...Yes. Romano is now female. FEMALE.
Germany walked silently to the meeting he was to have with the rest of the Axis Powers. He was surprised to see the room empty. The blackboard clean and chairs all pushed in. He sat down and sipped his coffee, warming his cold fingers. He sighed and sat back, gaining that boredom that came with waiting for Italy. But where was Japan?
"Damn. He's here. Can't you be sick like fratello!?" Romano walked in. Germany jumped up.
"Italy is sick?"
"That's what I said, you dumb potato bastard!"
"So you will be sitting in?"
"That's why I'm here."
Germany always had a rough spot with Italy- meaning his older sister. Romano was a very rough-on-the-edges woman. Short, brunette and fiesty. Poisonous. Almost the exact opposite of Italy. Each time he saw her, she was screaming and shouting, fighting, and getting them in trouble. She hid from France just as Italy. But something was different. He wanted to reach out. Just to get that care that Romano gave Italy.
"So I guess you aren't used to the winter are you?"
"No. It's a pointless season. Cold and pointless. Guess you don't care since you get this every year."
"It's more usual here. Snow is an unforgiving beauty." Germany made reference to Romano, which she picked up.
"He can not be hitting on me." Romano thought.
"Your fingers are red. You did not wear gloves?" He reached over and poked at her fingers.
"Should I have?"
"Yes. You will get frostbite if you do not. Can you feel them?"
"Not really."
Germany scooted closer to Romano and began rubbing lightly over her hands, putting pressure on one part of her knuckle and them the next. He snuck peeks at her rose-red cheeks that seemed to get redder by the minute. Her eyes began to drift close just as Italy's on their meetings. She leaned forward onto the only thing in front of her. Germany.
A/N So this is possibly going to continue. The GerMano section is very limited. It shall be expanded. Possibly. It depends on my self-esteem and confidence. Mostly if I gain any. Crappy story is crappy. *GASP* This should've been a oneshot. SO MUCH EASIER.
