"Italy, I've missed you so much!"
"Holy Rome! You're a-"
"Italy!" Germany called, pulling Italy from his dream.
"Holy Rome?" Italy muttered, sleepily turning over in a stubborn attempt to go back to sleep.
"Italy! Wake up!" Germany yanked Italy out of bed.
"Wa~ whatever I did, I'm sorry, Germany!" Italy cried, waking up.
Germany sighed. "Were you dreaming about pasta again?"
Italy laughed.
"It's time for practice. Report outside as soon as possible."
"Yes, Germany," Italy groaned, getting up from the floor.
Germany left, and Italy promptly went back to bed.
10 minutes later…
"Italy!" Germany's shout shook the house
Italy turned over in his sleep, not hearing Germany.
Germany muttered grumpily to himself. "Damn you, Germany!"
For the second time that day, Germany yanked Italy out of bed.
"Wa~ Germany, I'm sorry! It's just that I had a good dream and wanted to get back to it and hey, do you want me to cook you some pasta? You look like you could use some. Please don't be mad, Germany! I'm really, really sorry… I just really didn't want to wake up because the bed was so warm and nice and I was so tired and..." Italy blabbed on.
"It. Is. Time. For. Practice." Germany grunted, dragging Italy out the door.
"I'm really sorry!" Italy cried again.
"Shall we get started?" Japan asked, unaffected by Italy's scene.
"Ya," Germany grunted, plopping Italy down next to Japan.
After the training ended, Italy escaped to make pasta.
"Germany!" Italy called, holding a gigantic bowl of steaming pasta in his hands. "Where are you?"
"What is it, Italy? Do you need me to tie your shoelaces again?" Germany sighed, walking out of his office.
"Pasta!" Italy held out his bowl of pasta to Germany.
Germany stared at it for a second, then turned to go back to his office.
"Germany!" Italy persisted, following Germany into his office. "Eat pasta with me!"
"Go away, Italy. I have work to do." Germany attempted to shoo Italy away.
"Germany- Pasta!" Italy whined, putting on his best puppy dog face.
"Okay," Germany said, reluctantly.
"Yay!" Italy jumped up and down, then remembered the pasta and stopped.