(Oh my god it's been so long since I posted a story! Hey guys, I'm just breaking my hiatus for a tiny bit cause I have writers block. This is my first 2P! Hetalia story so I don't know if it's any good! Tell me what you think :3 )
Luciano looked tiresomely between Lutz and Kuro. The meeting had been going nowhere for half an hour, somehow Lutz had managed to concentrate for a good percent of the meeting, which was more than Luciano could do.
"Lutz-san, you're not listening. If we're to properly punish Gillen for disobeying us, we can't take it lightly. You should know this." Kuro sighed.
Luciano suddenly remembered why they were holding this meeting. While out on a military errand, Lutz had told his mute older brother to stay in the house. However, he hadn't done so. Instead, he'd found them and tried to stop them. Currently, Lutz, Kuro and he were trying to think of a suitable punishment.
"Then what do you suggest, Kuro? He clearly can't be contained in a cell? And he's still technically a nation." Lutz groaned.
Luciano let out a loud, ambiguous moan and then slammed his head on the desk in front of him. The two sudden, loud noises attracted the attention of the other two.
"You have something to say, Luciano-san?" Kuro enquired.
"Yeah. You guys are making a big deal out of nothing. Just chain him up in a cell and see how long he lasts? This is so tedious." The Italian sighed.
"You lost interest faster than me me this time, Luciano." Lutz sneered.
"Well, he is your brother. If it was my idiot Fratello, I'd be more interested." He spat.
From outside, there were a set of running footsteps. A voice came from the corridor that made Luciano's hair stand on end.
"OOOOH LUCI?! WHERE ARE YOU FRATELLO?" The voice called.
"Oh crap!" He cursed.
Before he could hide properly, a blonde man, about Luciano's age, burst through the door. Luciano ducked under the desk and held his breath.
"Ciao Lutz, ciao Kuro! Have you seen Fratello anywhere?"
They both took a quick glance at where they knew Luciano was. After a shared look, they shook their heads. It wasn't that Luciano was afraid of his brother, Luciano wasn't scared of anything, he just didn't want the choke hold hugs Flavio would always try to give him. The other Italian looked around, trying to catch any hint of his brother. He saw a strand of hair sticking up from behind the desk and pulled it. The blonde Italian gave a satisfied grin, as his dark haired brother whacked his head on the desk.
"Alright! Alright! I'm here you idiot no need to pull my hair! What do you want?" He moaned.
"I came to ask if you were sleeping at Lutz's house tonight."
"You came all the way here to ask me that?" Luciano stood in shock.
"He asked you a question Luciano-san." Kuro muttered, with a sneer.
"Oh shut it Kuro. Si, I'm staying with Lutz. Now can you please go home?"
"Ok! Arrivaderci everyone!" Flavio called, waving as he left the room.
Luciano let out a groan of exasperation and rested his head on his forearms. Meanwhile, the other two Axis had to stifle laughs of amusement at their easily angered friend.