Hetalia is owned by Hidekaz Himaruya, this fanfiction is owned by me.
"Seeing the potato bastard again, fratello?" Romano asked as Italy headed for the door.
"Mm-hm!" Italy replied cheerily.
"You`ve been spending more and more time over his place lately," he said suspiciously, "What`s going on?"
Italy blushed in response. "Uh…No reason, see you later!" Italy cried nervously, running out the door.
What the hell is that Germany doing with him?! Romano thought. Whatever that potato sucking idiot`s up to, I`ll have to find out!
"Germany!" Italy cooed when the door opened.
Germany responded with a hug and kiss. "It`s great to see you again, Italy. Here, come inside, before someone sees us."
The couple went inside and sat down, Germany putting his arm around his lover.
"It`s a shame we have to sneak around like this," Germany began. "Like we`re a pair of horny teenagers who want to…y`know…"
Italy moved closer to his secret lover. "Yeah, but Romano would get so angry if he found out, and he`s so scary when he`s mad," he replied.
Germany pulled him in for a kiss. "There is that. But I`d be the one on the receiving end of Romano`s temper, not you, love."
Italy hugged his muscle bound blonde. "As long as we keep this relationship a secret, Romano won`t get mad at you, right?"
"Ja, right!" Germany laughed, picking Italy up bridal style, resulting in a cutesy giggle from his boyfriend.
Romano had been outside the house the entire time, listening through the window to every word the lovers exchanged.
I knew there was something going on! Romano seethed. I`ll kill that Germany!
Romano burst in at the worst possible moment. Germany had Italy in his arms, and the two were sharing a kiss.
"What the hell are you doing with my brother, you potato bastard?!" Romano bellowed, and the sound echoed through the house.
Italy shyly turned to face his brother. "We weren`t doing anything, fratello! I swear!"
Germany looked grim. "I don`t suppose we can hide it anymore," he said ashamedly.
"How long has this been going on?!" Romano shouted.
Italy blushed. "W-well, Germany told me he loved me ages ago," he began. "And I started feeling the same way a few months ago. So, since then."
Romano shook his head in disbelief. "You can`t be serious, Italy! I told you never to get close to anyone like that after what happened with Holy Rome!"
"I would never hurt Italy like that!" Germany growled, holding Italy closer. "I love him!"
"Psh, whatever, potato!" Romano scoffed, leaving the house.
"Did you mean that?" Italy whispered. "You`d really never break my heart like he did?"
"Absolutely, Italy. He never loved you the way I do," Germany replied.
Hehe~ I can`t stop writing GerIta lately! Well, I must be going, as I have college tomorrow. Bye for now~
-Kitty