A/n I do not own Hetalia, nor do I own the lyrics of "All I want for Christmas is you"
On with the fic
Italy was decorating the Christmas tree, when the radio changed to a different song.
I don't want a lot for Christmas
There is just one thing I need
I don't care about the presents
Underneath the Christmas tree
I just want you for my own
Childhood memories rushed to Italy's mind.
More than you could ever know
Make my wish come true
All I want for Christmas is you
I don't want a lot for Christmas
There is just one thing I need
And I don't care about the presents
Underneath the Christmas tree
I don't need to hang my stocking
There upon the fire place
Santa Claus won't make me happy
With a toy on Christmas day
I just want you for my own
More than you could ever know
Make my wish come true
All I want for Christmas is you
Italy stood still, and remembered his childhood love. Holy Roman Empire. He missed him so much.
Tears slid down his cheek, and soon became a full blown sob. Italy fell to the ground and sobbed himself to sleep.
Italy wanted Holy Roman Empire for Christmas.