~Let It Die~
Germany walked up to Romano's house, anticipating the upcoming fight. I wonder what it will be this time... Mein Gott, this can't be healthy..
He arrived at the door, knocking sharply. "Romano, its Ger-Ludwig. We need to talk." Romano opened up the door, a bottle of wine already half empty in his hand. "Oi, bastardo di patate! Come in, I have words to speak with you!"
Germany went in, wincing a bit when Romano slammed the door behind him. He turned to Romano, taking the wine away, hoping he'd listen. "Romano-" he was cut off by Romano jumping onto him, trying to get the wine, and hurt him as well. "Listen to me bastard! You never try! Its all your fault!" he cried, almost tearing up.
Germany pushed him off, crossing his arms and standing back, a scowl now present. "I don't want to hear that shieße. I have tried, but I don't care about us anymore. I'm done trying. I never meant to let this... I guess it used to be love die, but now it has, anI'm done. We used to tell each other everything, and I felt alive and happy, but now, there's nothing. I don't want to hear that its my fault anymore. I'm done, and I don't care. Its dead. All dead and gone." He then proceeded to go into the kitchen, pouring the remainder of the wine down the drain.
Romano followed him, not liking that he didn't get his say in, then stopping in the doorway, horried at Germany's act. "Ch-che cosa de cazzo?! Why would you pour a perfectly good wine down the drain, stronzo?!" Germany turned, "You've had enough. I'm going now, call Feli or someone to help you sober up." He started to walk out, a cold, blank look on his face.
Romano ran and grabbed his sleeve, furious. "Oi, don't call mi fratellino 'Feli' stronzo! You don't deserve to call him that! And I'm sober enough, you ignorant culo! Go to hell and burn!" he then shoved Germany out of the kitchen and out the door, giving him what would be a nasty bruise on his back.
Germany winced in pain at his back, but continued walking nonetheless. He thought as he started the long walk to his house, I never meant to let it die... But I feel no remorse. None.
~Fin~
A.N: Hey, look a oneshot! I'm so sorry for not updating any of my stories or anything, but I haven't had inspiration, and have been really not well lately. This took me like ten minutes to write, and its based off of Let It Die by Three Days Grace. Its an amazing song, give it a listen. The random question this time; What's your favourite colour? Have a great day everysoul!