Summary: Italy discovers something about Japan He never saw coming.

Edit: fixed a few mistakes in first chapter andtryed to flow it better~


Kiku Honda Was currently seated under the cherry blossom tree Germany allowed him to plant in his back yard.

He was relaxing, and enjoying the calm wind when he heard an Italian laced voice calling to him.

"Jaaaaappppan! Ciao~"

Before he had time to reacted The aburn haired Italian was upon him invading his personal space with an overly enthusiastic hug.

"K-Konnichiwa Italy-kun"

The Asian nation squirmed at the unfamiler contact.

"Shouldnt you be with German-san?"

The slightly larger man pulled back, still holding his friend loosely in his arms.

"Doitsu Went to the store to buy some wurst and beer and

to pry prussia off the lamp post by Mister Austrias house!" he replied

Japan raised his eyebrow "Pry him off a lamp post..?" He questioned

Italy giggled "Yeah Hes super drunk and thinks hes a stripper!'

Japans cheeks turned red. Not from the Prussians actions.

Seeing ltaly giggle was...cute

The Asian nation half tuned out of the Italians words

as he began to babble about Pasta and Germany.

He watched the younger nations lips move..they were soft looking and a healthy pink.

He couldn't help but imagining what they would taste like.

He mentally Slapped himself for thinking such things of his comrade.

"And..Hey Kiku are you alright..?"

Japan blinked snapping out of his thoughts.

There was a short pause ".."

'A small taste couldn't hurt' he thought to himself

Italy looked at him worriedly, he opened his mouth to ask again

When Kiku leaned up and pressed his lips against his own.

Italy Fell backwards out of suprise and before he could get up or say a word

The shorter nation was upon him once more, pinning him down with a suprising amount of strength.

He leaned down pressing his lips to the Italians again.

Taking advantage of his allies shock he snaked his tongue into the younger nations mouth exploring the warm sweet cavern .

He tasted of Strawberries suprisingly. He always thought it would have been pasta.

Italy began to relax his honey eyes trying to focas on the nation that was currently molesting his

mouth. Kiku broke the kiss for a moment panting slightly he whispered

"Feli..your..so..yummy. Its almost..addictive."

Felicaino was tomato red. As He started to reply they were both startled by the sound of a door slamming open.

At the back door stood Germany. And he did not look happy.


UhOh Germany Saw it all! what will happen now!

Thanks for reading!

First story. Review please ;3. And i know my spelling is awful im sorry!