"Germany! Germany! Let's go to the beach today!" Italy ran toward Germany, waving his arms around frantically, a huge grin on his face.
"Today?...Will there be beer?" Germany asked, a series look on his face, narrowing his eyes at the annoying Italy.
"Umm…Sure! Of course there will! Oh, and lots of pasta! Yes, there will be pasta! Pasta and beer! How does that sound, Germany?" Italy replied, getting giddy with excitement. He started to drool just thinking about the food.
"…Whatever. I have nothing better to do today, I guess. Will anyone else be coming with us?" Germany now sounded interested and wondered if anyone would come along with them.
"Nope~! It'll be called 'Me and Germany's steamy heartfelt tour'!" Italy giggled, placing his finger on his chin and trying to look cute and innocent.
…
"No." Germany immediately replied. His face was serious, and he imagined himself stabbing Italy.
"Fine, fine…umm…What about Sealand?" Italy asked, tilting his head in a questioning way.
"…Who?"
(A/N: I did this out of sheer randomness. My two friends are making me watch Axis Powers Hetalia. Forgive me if there is some OOCness in this. I've just started watching it, and I have met Sealand! Poor Sealand…)