"Germany! Germany!" Italy called out, running franticly towards him. Germany turned, worried about his ally. But before he could utter a word, he was being tackled by Italy.
"Vat is it, Italy?" Germany asked, wondering what scared the Italian so badly that it was cause him to tackle.
"Happy Valentine's Day!" Italy said. Germany mentally face-palmed. It was Valentine's Day! How could he forget? With all the festivities going on…he'd just tuned them out…
"Ja, ja. Happy Valentine's Day to you too, Italia," Germany said, a little embarrassed about forgetting.
"So what should we do for Valentine's Day? I've never spent it over at your house," Italy said.
"Vell…ve could go to one of the many festivals," Germany said.
"Great!" Italy exclaimed.
"Vell, then, let's go!" Germany said, happy to spend his day with his precious Italia.
After the festivals were over, the two tired nations went to bed, full of food, beer, and love. As the covers settled into the synchronization of their breathing, Italy whispered to Germany, "Ti amo, Germania."
Germany kissed Italy's head and whispered in his ear, "Und Ich liebe dich auch, Italien."
The night wore on into the early hours and Germany thought to himself, 'Valentine's Day…might just be my favorite holiday of all.'
Happy V-Day! I wanted to make a fic special for the occasion, but I only created the first paragraph and just decided to wing it. Thus it sucks monkey-balls. But I wanted to get it up ON V-Day, so I don't really care. Hope you guys don't either and if you do, just tell me. Any59 out!