Greetings, Shirou-sempai here!

I just have a few warnings and stuff that you need to know before you start reading this...

First of all, This fanfic is pretty much based on a RP that me and my friends, Eve and Nin, did. And mostly based on POVs of mostly the main characters.

Characters -

Romania - Meh. (Shirou)

Prussia / Germany - Meh (Shirou) ((Prussia and Germany will only appears a little in this story))

America – Nin

Italy - Eve

Guessing that, that was it~ o3o

Second, this is a America X Romania~ :D

Third, warning, there might be some misspelled words and stuff, and the characters might be a bit OOC. (Sowwy)

Fourth, this contains lemon, bad languages, smut, yaoi, a little bit some comedy parts.~

If you do not like one or some of them, please don't read.

Well, I guess that's it,

Are you Ready?

You sure?

Alright then!

Let's get on with the story! :D

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Romania's POV
It is about 11:30pm at night, the moon was full, and the stars twinkle each second, I make my way in the dark alleyway. Cold yet Dark, a perfect place to hide in the darkness, I licked my lips and quickly move without making a sound.

Italy's POV
"Man, it's dark... I wish Germany was here, or Japan, or someone! There all so brave... Plus maybe they'll have pasta ingredients" I said to myself. I had tried to take a shortcut home from big brother France's house, but just ended up lost. I looked and saw a figure move. "Please be a cute little bunny please be a cute little bunny PLEASE be a cute little bunny" I crossed my fingers as I tentatively walked past the dark and creepy alleyway.

Romania's POV
Moving fast under the starry sky, I smiled as I saw my 5th victim on the spot, just standing there. My stomach growled in hunger, my crimson eyes filled with excitement and hunger, I stopped moving and hid under the darkness, After a few seconds, I started my move again, I circled my prey quietly, my eyes focus on the nape of the neck, I licked my lips, seeing the delicious food that I'm about to eat. I stared at my prey for a while. I noticed that my prey has a curl floating in mid hair, the prey has brown hair and is wearing the blue military uniform, that it always wears in military meetings, The prey that I'm eyeing is the cheerful Italy. 'Huh? Why is Italy doing in my turf?' I asked myself. I slowly moved near him. I heard him muttering about a cute little bunny. As I got pretty much near. I poked his back. "Oi, What are you doing here?"

Italy's POV
Something poked my back. "Oi, what are you doing here?" a voice asked. "Please tell me you're a cute little bunny..." I said frightened. "Hardly" whoever it was snorted. I turned slowly to see Romania. "GAH! ROMANIA! YOU'RE EVEN SCARIER THAN A WORLD WITHOUT PASTA!" I screamed. Romania rolled his eyes. "Back to my question, what are you doing here?" I barely heard Romania's question because I was still babbling on about a cute bunny. "Anyways, can't you just dress like a cute bunny, it'll be less frightening!" I begged. "No" Romania said.

Romania's POV
I sighed. "Italy, forget about the bunny, what are you doing here?" I asked once more to the scared italian, who is shivering in fear.

Italy's POV
"GYAH!" I started to run away, but Romania grabbed my collar and pinched the bridge of his nose in annoyance. "Italy, answer the question..." he snarled. "If I answer the question will I get pasta?" I asked. "Stop being a glutton and answer the question!" Romania snapped. "GYAH!STOP BEING SCARY!" I pulled out a pair of bunny ears (no clue where they came from) and put them on Romania's head. "You look less scary now" I said happily. "ITALY!" Romania snapped.

Romania's POV

I hold my temper, and sighed. I tightly grabbed his collar and dragged him with me. I jumped and landed onto the roof with Italy still on my clutch. "W-What a-are you going to do with me, veh?" he asked with a shaky voice. I stared at him and said. "I'm bringing you home, so just sit there and don't even struggle if you do, I'll just bring you to Russia's house." I smirked.

Italy's POV
"NO! NOT RUSSIA! HIS SISTER MIGHT VISIT AND BELARUS SCARES ME!" I cried in terror. "Then you better do as I say" Romania smirked triumphantly. "Please let me go! I'll make you a bunny outfit if you do!" I pleaded. "That's supposed to ENCOURAGE me to let you go?" Romania sneered. "Well doesn't everyone love bunnies?" I asked shakily. Romania shook his head in disbelief and kept dragging me. "Do you have pasta?" I asked. Romania shot a glare at me, but otherwise, ignored me.

Romania's POV
"Hey, Do you have pasta? Pasta's really good! I'm hungry, do you have pasta?" Italy asked a million times, as I jumped each roof. I ignored him most of the time, I continue to jump and hold my hand tightly on his collar. "Please tell me you have pasta~ I want some pasta! Please give me some pasta! I'm really hungry, I would like some pasta please?" Italy continued to annoy me with all his pasta-questions and sentences. The Northern Italian continues to blabber and chatter, it's almost getting into my nerves. but I keep my cool. I finally reached the border of Hungary. 'Tsk, I have no choice but this is the fastest way to Italy' I felt a sweat dropped from my face. I stopped for a while, and looked at Italy. "Italy, We are about to enter the bitch's country, be sure to stay quiet or I'll break your neck." I threatened him.

Italy's POV I was so very hungry. I tried to hold in my words but screamed "PASTA!" and a bright light flashed on us.

Romania's POV
I cursed a lot, and dragged Italy with me fast, as quick as possible, 'I need to get out of this country fast, before that b*tch smacks me with her frying pan! Shit!' I grabbed Italy and carried him like a sack, and run as fast as I could, jumping on the roof as fast as I could, hoping that the hungarian bitch won't find me.

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Italy's POV
We passed out of Hungary onto the next country. "Bye bye!" I waved cheerfully despite my painful position. "Hey Romania, do you think we can visit Germany?" I asked, smiling. "Stop smiling, it's creepy!" Romania complained. "Big brother France says it's best to smile!" I said, shocked that someone could find smiling creepy. "France is a perv!" Romania explained. "What's a perv?" I asked innocently. "Innocence isn't always bliss but it is kind of funny" Romania muttered as he jumped to another house.

Romania's POV
I passed by Slovakia's Country, and almost there to Italy's Border. I stopped for a bit, feeling a little dizzy and surprisingly tired. My heart beat fast like horse racing fast to the goal. I let go of Italy and dropped him onto the ground. "Ouch-!" "There! You're back in your country now! If you're going back to your country again, from either France's place or Germany's place, be sure to know where you are going! How the hell did you get to Southern east Europe just going home from France place, seriously?" I sighed in annoyance. "Now go, before I break your neck! And don't even bother to come back in my country!" I glared at him and disappeared immediately.

Italy's POV
"HE JUST DISAPPEARED HOW IS THAT POSSIBLE, VEH!" I was chilled to the bone. I quickly ran home, scared to death. I made a bowl of pasta and began to eat it. "Pasta solves all the world's problems" I sighed happily.

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Next Day?

Romania's POV

I was so tired last night, I didn't want to get up from my coffin, I just want to stay there and sleep the rest of the day, waiting for midnight to come once again.

Italy's POV
The next morning I walked downstairs happily. I ran to the phone to call Germany. "GERMANY! YOU'LL NEVER BELIEVE WHAT HAPPENED TO ME LAST NIGHT!" I exclaimed. "What is it Italy?" Germany asked tiredly. "Did you just wake up?" I asked. "Yes I did, and since you woke me up, tell me what's so blasted important that you called me for!" Germany snapped. "Sorry I woke you!" I said cheerfully. "Italy tell me what hap-" Germany started. "Bye!" I said cheerfully and hung up.

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Romania's POV
Snoring quietly in my soft coffin bed, I dreamed about myself sucking onto my prey's neck, sinking my fangs, and drinking their delicious blood, I smiled and slept to my satisfaction.

Italy's POV I watched TV when a pasta commercial came on. I suddenly wanted pasta. I went to the kitchen to make some.

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Germany's POV
After a few hours after Italy woke me up. I arrived at his house, with my bruder, who was bored and wanted to see Italy. I rang the doorbell and waited for Italy to open the door.

Italy's POV
I was making pasta when the doorbell rang. I walked over to the door, covered in baking powder "Ah Germany! You're here, I was busy making pasta!" I said happily. "Why'd you wake me up Italy?" Germany asked. "Veh?"

Prussia's POV
"Ita-chen, you called West over the phone, you woke him up and I woke up also!" I pouted in annoyance. "Just when my dream almost at the good part". Germany sighed. "Bruder, you should have stayed home then." "But West~ I want to come with you!" I whined. "Whatever, anyways, Italy, what are you going to tell me?"

Italy's POV "Oh yeah! I ran into Romania last night!" I said cheerfully. Germany and Prussia's annoyed expressions changed into slight concern. "What?" Germany asked. "Yeah, he was really scary, but I put bunny ears on him and he was less scary then!" I smiled happily. "Italy, just because something has bunny ears does not mean it's less scary" Germany sighed, annoyed. "I found him less scary, though. " I chirped. "Italy..." "Veh?"

Prussia's POV "Italy..." West started to say. "Romania's a dangerous country! You shouldn't be waltzing at his place! That's dangerous!" Germany exclaimed. I remembered when I used to be in Soviet Union, that Romania was once a soviet also. I shivered the thought of the Soviet Union, I block my past memories of being in the soviet, It was a terrifying time that I have in my whole life, I touched my scar and stayed quiet as Germany scolds Italy for wandering around, inside of Romania's place. "Italy, bruder's right, you shouldn't go to Romania's place, it's very creepy there and dangerous especially at night." I stated seriously. "Veh?" "Ita-chen, would you want your neck to be broken and die from the loss of blood?" I said. "N-no." "Then you shouldn't go there." Germany finished.

Italy's POV
"Okay, I'm sorry" I looked down in shame. "It's alright Italy, just don't go there again. I'm your friend, so I have your back as long as you have mine" Germany said sternly. "Okay... Sorry..." I said, not liking being scolded. I heard a ding from the kitchen. "Pasta!" I said airily.

Prussia's POV
The aroma of the freshly baked pasta made my mouth water. "Hey, West, I'm hungry." I felt my stomach growl.

Italy's POV
"You guys are hungry? There's enough for everybody!" I chirped. "Thanks Ita-chen" Prussia said with a slight smile. Germany sighed and also smiled as he followed the two to the table.