Italy always told Germany he would do anything for him. Shortly after their wedding day, Italy proves this. How will Germany react when he finds out what his older brother did? Germany x Italy and Prussia x Italy, reference to murder and rape. This is a yaoi story!
Italy looked around nervously as he waited for his cue, he couldn't believe it, and today was his wedding day. His wedding day to the love of his life. Ludwig, also known as Germany. Italy hummed lightly and tugged at his black tux, he already knew Germany would be wearing his more "fancy" uniform. Germany had asked Italy for only three things for the wedding. He asked Italy to take his name, and that the wedding would be a more military styled wedding. Of course Italy had obliged quickly.
Italy heard the music of the wedding march begin to play and he again tugged at his cuffs with nervousness as he began to walk to the isle his older brother Romano walking him down the aisle.
Italy looked up and smiled, the nervousness gone the moment he saw Germany. His Germany standing proud and tall, grinning like a fool at the Italian. His bright blue eyes shimmered and his blonde hair was combed back. Italy couldn't help but think Ludwig looked spectacular in his uniform.
Italy made it to the front of the alter and hugged his brother before he turned to look Ludwig in the eyes. Germany couldn't help but smile at the shorter male standing next to him.
Italy looked at the priest before him and Germany and listened as best as he could until Germany turned to him a golden band in his hand. "Feliciano Vargas will you take me as your husband? To love and to hold as only yours and you as only mine?"
Italy gulped at the sound of Germanys voice, he was still nervous even with the German standing before him. "Will you take my name and live with me as my mate?"
Italy finaly was able to get the sound out of his mouth. But it was more squeaky. "S-Si Ludi." Italy felt the cold golden band slide onto his finger and he couldn't help but admire the small ruby like stones that were embedded in his ring.
"Germany Beilschmidt will you take me as your wife to hold and to love until we pass or our country's fade?" Italy gulped as the words escaped from his lips.
"Ja, my dearest, you will never fade with me around." Ludwig took the ring that Feli held and slid it onto his ring finger and waited for the twelve words to be said so he may take his newly made bride and kiss him deeply.
"I know pronounce you husband and wi-" Germany didn't wait for the priest to finish his sentence before he pulled the Italian as close to him as he possible could and kissed him deeply and passionately, Italy repaying the kiss.
The crowd cheered and all had bright eyes with tears or happiness for the newlyweds all except one. The grooms brother, Prussia or otherwise known as Gilbert Beilschmidt. He clapped and smiled, but they were fake and had a cold edge to them. No one could hear him over the sound of the clapping but under his breath he spoke to himself.
"You were to be mine, stupid boy. My brother will die and then you will be mine. For it is only out of kindness that a brother would let his siblings' widowed wife into his home."
So there we are! =^.^= so sorry it's taken so long! Home work has been piled up lately with finals coming up and all! Hope to have Chapter two out soon and my other stories completed or close to soon! Please Review!