Disclaimer: Axis Power Hetalia and all characters are the property of Hidekaz Himaruya.
While You Were Sleeping by nenris
Good, you're asleep... I'll just sneak in and hope you're a heavy sleeper. I'll just sit here on the ground. You look so peaceful Italia. I wish I could always sleep like you do.
Oh, I made a mistake. So the twirl of your hair goes thiiiiiis way. There.
But I think lately I've been having a good sleep. I think that's because we're on the same house.
Oh, I'm sorry. I shouldn't giggle too loud. You really need to rest.
You know Italia, I really feel happy and well... a little jumpy I guess when I'm around you. I'm sorry if I went home early a while ago while you were teaching me how to paint. You see, when you touched my hand, I felt like... in my stomach I... you know the feeling when you have to go poo-poo? Just like that, only when I reached the toilet I realized I'm not really going to do it. I feel that way every time I'm with you, but that feeling you give me makes me smile. Because when I'm in the toilet and pooping, I cannot smile so I know they're different.
Your hands—wait, you're supposed to have five fingers... one... two... three... and the other two are hidden.
Your hands are really warm. I really like to hold them. I mean, no I'm not going act like France or take advantage of you! I just really like to hold your hand, if you allow me to.
Now to paint your eyes, they should be closed and go this way.
You seem to have sad eyes most of the time, but when you paint they seem to shine. From now on I have to make sure to ask your assistance in painting as much as possible. You really look happy when you're painting.
Your cheeks have a little bit of pink tint, okay just the right amount.
And you like pasta right? I should ask you to teach me how to cook that. I know you'll be happy to do it. And after I learn how to cook pasta, I will cook them for you but I have to make sure that Austria-san isn't around so he will not accuse you of stealing food again.
The last to put is you lips.
Italia, I wish that I could always bring you smile as much as you bring smile to me.
Aaaand your painting is done! YATT-oh yatta~! I'm sorry Italia. I'm really trying to be as quiet as I can while painting you but it makes me really happy to paint you. I hope that you'd be happy if I show this to you, but, well, now that I think about it I really feel shy. I know I'm Holy Roman Empire and I'm as great as grandpa Rome and you really are a good in teaching me how to paint but... I'll keep this painting for the meantime, and then I'll give it to you when the time comes. Sleep well, sweet Italia.