Title-I Remember
pairing- ItalyxGermany
Rating- pg-13
by-Zimgirl
Many years had passed since Holy Rome left and Italy had grown and was no longer a chibi he had grown up and was living with Germany and Austria and Hungary. Italy sat eating pasta at his desk as he looked through his old drawings and he ran across a drawing he had done long long ago of a bunny it reminded him of when he was painting with Holy Rome. "I wonder if he ever came back….maybe he just...forgot about me." he thought. after eating his pasta he decided to sketch a picture of Holy Rome after which he smiled at the drawing then closed his sketch book putting it under his pillow. Just then Germany stormed in "Italy! quit stalling we have to get back to training!" italy sighed "ugh but germany i just ate my pasta and i'm tired and my feet are killing me please don't make me do laps again!" Germany growled "GO RUN LAPS OR I'LL MAKE YOU EAT ENGLANDS FOOD FOR A WEEK!" Italy stood "NO!" he whimpered and ran past him darting to the track as quickly as he could screaming "please no english food! english food sucks!"
Germany sighed in annoyance as he rubbed the wrinkles on his brow "ugh….I swear that duncough is never going to learn how to protect himself."Germany was about to turn and leave the room when all of the sudden he noticed something sticking out from under italy's pillow. "hm?" he walked over to the bed and carefully took the book from under the pillow "a book?" he opened it and his eyes widened at the drawings "s-such works of art...did italy make these?" he saw a drawing of pasta and sighed "of course.." he gave a small chuckle then saw the came across a picture titled 'Holy Rome' he looked at it oddly then shrugged and closed the book setting it down under the pillow where it belonged. After that Germany walked off to the training ground to monitor Italy.
after training Italy laid on the grass panting and sweating while Germany stood with his arms crossed "You know….you really need to work on your stamina" Italy whimpered "No more training my legs are so tired" Germany gave a small sigh and sat by Italy in the grass "You're never going to be safe if you just give up and surrender all the time" Italy sat up and looked at him cluelessly "But why? it's worked for me so far!" Germany shot a glare at Italy which made him realize he was angry "GAH! please don't be angry I was just being honest don't make me do laps or eat Englands food please I'm really really SORRY!" Germany sighed "calm down Italy" he straightened his hat a little as he tried to think. "how about I teach you how to throw a granade?" he offered. Italy jumped up "oh! that sounds easy! lets do that!" he said just wanting to do something that wasn't laps. After leading Italy to a place where they could safely throw their bombs Germany handed Italy a grenade and eyed him as he explained once again "now, all you have to do is simply pull the pin out and throw it overhand. Got that?" he asked. Italy nodded to Germany and pulled the pin but he didn't throw it "gah! throw it you idiot it's active now!"
Italy of course panicked and looked around wondering where in the hell he was gonna throw the grenade. Italy went to toss it but it was a really pathetic throw and it landed a foot away from Germany "GAH! run!" Italy ran away as fast as he could. Germany went to turn and run for cover just as the grenade went off and sent him flying through the air. After that everything went black….
to be continued….
I hope you enjoy the story you guys i'm having a ton of fun writing this and i hope you will stick around for the next chapter