It was a normal day for Italy and his older brother Romano.

Italy was a young boy, he was 5'9 but his brother was 5'6. He had short brown hair with a gravity defying hair curl on the left side of his head.

Romano or South Italy had dark brown hair and had an olive complexion unlike his brother's paler one. He also had a curl on his right side of his head.

Romano had green eyes that look like it turns brown or hazel when in a particular mood. His brother had light brown eyes.

They were cooking lunch when Italy spilled pasta all over his brother. '' Ve~~ I'm sorry fratello.'' said Italy. '' fuck you, Feli, fuck you. This was my favorite shirt .'' The little angry man picked up a tomato and whispered apologies to it, and threw it at his brothers shirt that stained red.

Feli picked up more pasta in his hands and tossed it to Romano. '' CHIGII~~ So you want to fight? Let's fucking fight."

Germany and Spain were going to the two Italians house with the rest of the allies coming claiming to be ' spying '. They were not quiet. '' But Iggy why won't you try my Mickey D's. '' pouted America .'' Because Alfred I don't like food with a lot of oil.'' said the English man.

They were close to the house when all of them heard shouting and creams coming from inside

'' Don't worry Lovi~~ Boss is coming to save you! '' yelled the Spanish man and he dashed off with Germany close on his tail. The rest followed shortly

When the allies reached the door they saw the German and Spanish man staring blankly in side the house.

The house had pasta on the ceiling and tomatoes on the wall . The ground was covered in flour. The two Italians were looking like the house, covered in all sorts of food on each side of the room.

They were still throwing food at each other. '' DIE BASTARD!'' yelled Romano who threw cake hitting Feli's face

Italy had just thrown a slice of pizza when he shouted '' FRATELLO YOU PICKED THE WRONG COUNTRY TO MESS WITH!''

'' WE'RE THE SAME COUNTRY YOU IDIOTA!'' '' Oh'' said the taller boy like he just remembered something.

Meanwhile the others sweat dropped at what they just heard. Slowly but surely they all started to leave the mess of a house.

Cute little one shot I wanted to write when I saw a prompt .