Living in the same roof at the center capital city of London where Italy currently staying at his lover's big mansion since they confessed their feelings to each other. Inside the bedroom where couples are peacefully sleeping on the bed, hugging each other to prevent them to get cold. Few hours had passed, the golden sun rises and shines brighter than a light bulb.
The blonde Englishman slowly woke up on the bed, due to the morning sun. Rubbed his eyes, gave a yawn and tried not to wake his beloved Italian. He smiled a little seeing the Italian and fixes the blanket over him.
The sleeping Italian moved slowly and grabbed a pillow, hugging it tightly.
England sat up and stretched. " Seems like he's gonna asleep for much longer.". He gave a small chuckle at his lover.
The Italian heard the chuckling, he opened his eyes slowly. The Englishman blinked and tilted his head. "I'm sorry. Did I wake you up?".
Italy shook his head, looking at him. "No, not really...". He turned his head to look at the rising run, asked himself. "Morning already?". He gave a slight smile.
England nodded and smiled. "It's already morning, as you expected.". He took Italy's hand and gave him a hand kiss. "Good Morning, love.".
The Italian blushed and chuckled. "Morning too, love.".
He ruffled the brunette's hair and chuckled as well. "Come on, let's get fixed.".
"S-Si~.". He nodded. "But first, I need to take a quick shower for a while.". Italy got up and grabbed a bath towel to take a shower in the bathroom. He walked in and closed the door.
"Alright.". He nodded and stood up from the bed. Started to tidying up the bed while waiting his lover.
After a few minutes of taking a shower, Italy placed his towel on his waist and opened the door to take his lover's turn. England finished tidying up the bed and leaned on the wall near the bathroom with a towel on his shoulder. He blinked when the Italian came out of the bathroom. "That was fast.".
He glanced at the Englishman. "Like I said, a quick shower." He chuckled. "Now, it's your turn~!". He lets him enter the bathroom.
England couldn't help it but smiled while shaking his head. "Sure...". He entered the bathroom and closed the door gently.
The Italian went to the dressing area to get some clothes, dressing up. England started taking a bath and he called out to Italy. "Oi, Italy! I'll make some breakfast if you want.".
Italy called back and nodded. "Oh... okay! Grazie~!".
"What would you want?". He called out again, sure that the Italian doesn't want scones for breakfast.".
He finished dressing up his clothes and secretly sneaks on the bathroom door, opening it slowly. He called back for the last time at his lover. "Any food would do~!".
England had his back turned on the door and due to the shower's sound, he didn't hear the door opened. "Anything, aye?". He turned off the shower and grabbed a towel, wrapping it around his waist. He turned around and saw Italy, gave a slight blush. "Italy... how long have you been there?".
Italy didn't listen to England's question, however, he looked at England's bare body and gave a red blush. "Ohh...".
"BLOODY HELL!". He shouted and blushed ten times more, covering himself up with a towel. "Stop staring!".
The blushing Italian shook his head then looked away. "I'm sorry...".
England was still blushing, looking away. "Would you mind stepping aside? I need to get some clothes...".
The blushing Italy nods and moved away. "S-Si... Well.. Uhh... I'll go to the kitchen and wait there. I'll see you.". He quietly walked outside the room, leaving England to have some time preparing himself.
"Y-Yeah...". England blushed and dressed himself.
Italy walked to the kitchen alone and went to the fridge to get some drink. He grabbed a pitcher of water and pours it in the glass. Drinking it and his blush didn't fade away.
After getting dressed, he went to the kitchen to see him, still wearing a slight blush.
The Italian finished drinking, placed the glass on the side and talked to himself... "H-He... looks good.". Still blushing as red as a tomato.