The Love of Pasta and Potatoes

Prologue: Earlier that day, Germany and Spain met at the park and began to talk. They discuss Romano and Italy. Spain complains to Germany about the difficulty of teaching Romano spanish. Germany shares that Italy has had lots of nightmares and keeps sneaking into his bed and hugging him constantly. Though to Spain, it didn't sound as though Germany was complaining about it. He becomes suspicious, and so when Germany say he has to go Spain follows him...


Chapter 1 -at Germany's house-

Germany - Italy! Im home. *sees Italy* Uh Italy? vat are you wearing?

* italy is currently dressed like a dog, complete with ears, a tail and collar*

Italy- I thought if I dressed like a dog you would snuggleme.

Germany - * looks around then lowers voice* Idiot… you know you don't have to do zat to get me to hug you. * hugs Italy *

Spain-: * Is hiding behind the door to Italy and Germany's apartment*

* Germany then pulls him closer to him and presses his lips to Italy's* * italy blushes a little, but doesnt fight back*

Spain-:*nosebleed* *faints from blood loss* *loud sound when he hits the floor*

Germany - VAT VAS ZAT?! * walks to doorway and sees Spain-*

Zat little! I should kill him but... Hey Italy call your brother and tell him to get over here immediately.

Italy- okey dokey! * salute* * unfazed by the interruption or the kiss*. * but he is blushing*

"big brother? come down to my house we found Spain collapsed on the floor in front of my house, and there is blood coming from his nose... We need you to take him home"

* Romano shows up *

Romano - What the..! Who did this?

* Germany and Italy shrug and look away from each other*

* Romano, knowing that he won't get anything out of his brother or Germany, he drags Spain away*

Germany - * talking to Italy * Great. Now zat zat is taken care of, where were we?

-meanwhile in a closet somewhere in Spains house-

*A few minutes later Spain comes to and realizes he is tied up in a chair by Romano being and being interrogated.*

Spain- *wakes up* *sees Romano* uh-uh R-Roma w-why are y-you h-here?!

Romano- Well ! You obviously saw what they were doing didnt you?! And you didn't stop him?!

Spain - w...well... I... Italy was... and Germany... they were... uh..

Romano- How dare you! That's my little brother that the potato loving bastard is ... is ... you know!Now. Is there anything else you wish to tell me?

Spain- uh, well I, I...

Romano- Spit it out already! Tell me!

Spain-: * sighs* Fine….Here *holds out phone and shows him the pictures he took before he passed out*

Romano- * looks at the pictures and his face turns red with rage* I AM GOING TO KILL THAT GERMANY FOR THIS! HE SHOULD'VE NEVER TOUCHED MY FRATELLO!

Spain-: Well... I could help you. If you untie me from the chair * looks at Romano hopefully*

Romano-… No. you've caused enough trouble already. I don't want you getting any ideas from that potato bastard.

Spain-:*tears begin to form* No! Roma, please let me out!

Romano- *sigh* Do you promise you will be good?

Spain-: Yes! Porfavor, saca me de aqui!

Romano- Alright fine I will untie you and let you go.

Spain-: *sighs in relief* Gracias! * thinking: l can finally come out of the closet! I don't like it in there. Its too dark.*

Romano- Whatever, let's go.