This Fanfiction is based off of a roleplay I did on Omegle. It was soooo cute! So I'm putting it here. It's hard (I think) to change a chat into a story, so I did my best. This person wasn't the best Germany, so if he seems out of character, I'm sorry. I'm not usually Italy, so I did my best as well. Enjoy~
"Hi Doitzu!"
"Oh, hi Italy."
Germany sat down next to Italy. "How was your day, Italy?"
"It was great, Doitzu! How was yours?"
"It was fine...Your brother called me a potato bastard again though..."
"Oh, I'm sorry Doiztu!"
"Its okay...Do you have any idea why he hates me so much?"
Italy thought for a second. He began to speak, then paused. then he spoke."He's just jealous of our relasionship, Doitzu."
"Why would he be jealous?"
"I don't know! Don't we always include him in our activities? Or try at least?"
"Yeah..."
"He is always so moody..." Italy sighed.
"Maybe he is jealous of you..."
"No, it's because he cares!~ He is my fratello and only wants the best for me~ He just shows it different..."
"Oh..."
"Yeah! He acually loves me. He loves you too, Doitzu. Deep down, I bet!"
"Really?"
"Yes! and I love you too!"
Germany blushed. "I... love you too, Italy"
Italy hugged him. "You are my bff!" Germany smiled.
"You're my Bff too." But I love you more than a Bff... Germany thought. His face turned red.
"Oh my gosh! Doitzu! Your face is all red, are you running a fever? Are you feeling okay?" Italy looked worried.
"Um...I-I think I'm fine..It's just..." He blushed even more.
"Are you sure, you're really hot!" Italy exclaimed.
"What?" Germany yelled.
"Your cheeks! They're burning!"
"Oh! My cheeks. Yeah I'm sure...I just have to...to tell you somthing..."
"What is it, Doitzu?"
Germany's face was now as red as one of Romano's tomatos.
"I-I Love you..."
"I know you do! You said so before!"
Italy thinks I mean it as a friend... "No, I think you misunderstand me. I love you...Not like a friend...I love you like...Like I love you." I suck at confessing love.
Italy looked confused.
"You..." He smiled. "Really?"
Germany gently kissed Italy on his lips.
"This is how i love you..."
Italy smiled again. "That's how? You know, I've never loved anyone like that before... But now i understand!" he paused. "I think I love you too, Doitzu."
Germany looked suprised. "R-really?" he stuttered.
"Yeah, I think I do!" Italy hugged Germany around his waist. Germany smiled. So did Italy.
Germany hugged him closer.
Italy sat wrapped in Germany's arms for a few minutes. Then he spoke.
"Remember when I first told you we were best friends, and that you didn't have to kiss me if you didn't want to?"
"...Yes..."
"Do you want to?"
"...Yes."
Italy opened his eyes which usually stay closed. They looked into each others eyes, and Italy noticed that Germany had really pretty blue eyes. Italy leaned into Germany, and Germany kissed him.
Italy pulled back for a moment.
"Hey... Doitzu?"
"Yes Italy?"
"I don't think I love you."
Germany looked both suprised and disapointed. He stopped hugging Italy. "W-what?"
Before Germany could say anything else, Italy said something else. "I *know* I love you."
They hugged again.
"You know, for a second I thought you were going to say that you loved a different person." Germany paused, then continued.
"I'm glad you didn't."
Italy laughed. "No, those Italian girls don't mean anything to me. They always run away after a while."
Germany chuckled. "Good."
They stayed hugging for a long time. After a while, Italy spoke up.
"Want to go out and get pasta and wine, Doitzu? You can get beer if you like."
"I would love to."