Hetalia is owned by Hidekaz Himaruya, this fanfiction is owned by me. Enjoy.
It had been a long day for Germany. After taking care of his usual business that day, his boss had dumped an extra pile of paperwork on him at the last minute, so as a result, he'd come home wanting nothing more than to sleep. Of course, his boyfriend, Italy, wasn't going to allow him that…
"Can we go play football? Or make some pasta?" Italy cried playfully, trying to pry Germany's arm off his forehead.
"Not now, liebchen," Germany sighed, "It's been a long day, and I'm really tired."
Italy wasn't following. "Aw, come on, just one game of football? And then we'll make loads of pasta and once you eat it you'll be full of energy!" he said cheerily.
"Italy, please, not now," Germany replied, "I really just"—
"But Germany, I've been waiting for you all day!" Italy whined. "Let's go"—
"I SAID NOT NOW!" Germany shouted, "First I have my boss dump a load of extra work on me at the last minute, and then I come home and you won't stop pestering me!"
Italy started to tear up. "You…You meanie!" he sobbed, running out of the room.
Germany realised all too late what he'd done. "Italy…" he called hopelessly.
Germany managed to get himself off the sofa and up the stairs in pursuit of Italy. He found his boyfriend curled up on their bed, crying quietly.
"I'm sorry, Italy," Germany said, sitting beside his boyfriend.
"You were so mean just now!" Italy whined.
"I know," Germany replied. "I took my stress out on you and that wasn't fair. I love you, you know I do, and I'd never do anything to hurt you."
"But you just did hurt me," Italy said matter-of-factly.
There was only one way Germany could win him over again. "Come on, now, about we go and make some pasta for dinner?" he asked.
His lover's eyes lit up. "Ok!" Italy said happily.
Glad to say I'm doing much better now! Before you go, I want to tell you about the poll I have up right now (Please go vote on it! If you like FNAF you'll like it). See you later~
Kitty x
