Warning: Um...not really sure _
This came to me this morning while drinking coffee and watching football...
Italy smiled and skipped into Germany's kitchen.
"Ve~ " He sung happily and clicked on the T.V.
"VE! " He took a deep breathe, clicked off the T.V and ran to Germany's room, busting through the door and jumping onto Germany's bed.
"GERMANY GERMANY!" He screamed.
"What is it, Italy?" The tired German sat up, his bangs jabbing him in the eyes.
"T-The JERSEYS SHORE!" He cried, hugging Germany (Rather his chest )
"Vas about those dummkopf? "
"T-they're in Florence!"
"...Go back to sleep, Italia " Germany proceed to go to sleep.
One hour later he awoke to the poor Italian crying about Florence and those fake Italians who disgrace Italy itself.
Mah friend helped me with this :3
Anyway~ I hope you liked~