Hello hello! Vierra Lucivia here, serving you with my first English fanfiction I uploaded! This was for a drabble challenge, and each chapters will have different genres and pairings. If you do not like some of these pairings or genres, you can always click the back button-or not reading it and proceed to another chapter.

Day: First Day
Theme: Summer

Pairing: 2p!Italy x 1p!Japan
Words Count (Story-only): 703 words

Presented to you, by Vierra Lucivia

Luciano whispered a curse as he swung the fan he had grabbed earlier, the hot weather taking over the atmosphere around him. He didn't know it was this hot in Japan. He didn't expected it. At all. However, he tried to erase whatever was in his mind, trying to focus on the heat and the fan. The man was wearing a red yukata Kiku gave him earlier, and Luciano must say, it's rather comfortable wearing it. He waited for Kiku to come back from God-knows-where as he mumbled something, "I can't stand this heat-" He cursed once again, before letting out a long, soft sigh. "I want to—"

"You want to what, Luciano-san?" Before Luciano even finished his sentence, a soft voice interrupted him, making Luciano quickly took a glance at the source of the voice. A black-haired man was standing there, wearing a blue yukata that matched his brown eyes with a wooden tray in his hands, which have two glasses on it. A small smile was carven onto his face, making Luciano fell into silence. "Anyways, here is your mugicha." Kiku said, placing the tray beside the redheaded man. Afterwards, Kiku sat beside Luciano, taking one of the glasses before taking a sip of the glassicha he had made.

All the Italian could do was to sit down, staring at the other glass that he haven't touched—yet. He decided to take it, smelling the scent of the mugicha in it. He took a sip of it, the sweetness flavor of the sugar mixed with the coldness of the ice in it filling his throat as it flew down to his stomach. Kiku asked him about how it was, and Luciano quickly explained with a compliment. "It was great. You did a good job." He smiled a bit, making the other feeling more relieved—curing his nervousness before. "But really, Kiku—summer in your place is so hot." He groaned quietly, receiving a small laugh from the Japanese man beside him as an answer.

"You must've been not familiar with hot weather, aren't you, Luciano-san?" Kiku asked. "It's rather surprising." He put the glass back again onto its previous place, relaxing a bit as he felt the warm breeze of the wind from outside his house, making his slightly long hair moving a bit here and there. "Well, everyone do have their own opinions and experiences." He continued.

Nodding a bit, the redhead followed the other's action—placing the glass on the tray. However, he didn't stare back again to the outside, but instead, he placed his hands in Kiku's forehead, patting him a bit as if he was praising him for doing something good. His actions made Kiku somewhat confused. The Japanese's pair of brown eyes were widened in surprise. He didn't expected what came next—

Luciano kissed him on his forehead.

Kiku's face was flushed red, maybe even more redder than Lovino's tomatoes. He quickly get away, touching his forehead as he tried to calm down. He could've asked what was that for, but he decided to keep his mouth shut instead. And with surprise, the other mumbled under his breath, "Take that as a thank you." Luciano's tone was somewhat calm yet cold, confusing the black-haired man even more. "Fratello used to do that to me when we're little to express his gratidute." He continued.

Followed by a nod by Kiku, the Japanese man replied nervously. "I-I see." He was somehow relieved yet disappointed from the reason Luciano did… that earlier. He don't know why, but, he only did. 'Sometimes you don't need a reason to feel something, eh?' He questioned himself. However, the thought was interrupted by the line that was coming out of the Italian's mouth, a surprising one, to be exact.

"Say, Kiku… Let's watch fireworks tonight, ?"

Another slight smile was carven onto Kiku's face as he replied, "With pleasure." Kiku's eyes were closed for a brief few seconds, before his eyelids fluttered open once again. "You never failed to make me surprised, Luciano-san." He continued. A small, soft laugh from the other's mouth was his answer, followed with another whisper,

"I can't help it. Summer here might be hot, but it's amazing."

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Reviews, suggestions, and constructive criticsm are welcomed! However, if you can, please no flame! My body is not ready-
Also, excuse my crappy English, please-