A.N: Hm…I've hadn't written anything in a long while mainly because I've been busy with college and keeping my grades up =.=. Anyway, this is the first AustriaxGermany fic that I have written and I have no regrets! This story is dedicated to Izzey24 and LonelyHearts2008. These two are awesome writers so look them up~!

1. Comfort

Roderich sat on his plush seat, cup of tea he had finished drinking long forgotten on the floor, with his petite hands resting on the powerful shoulders of Germany, attempting to comfort the man who had come begging for forgiveness and for him to stay with him but had ended up on his knees, crying into the Austrian's lap.

2. Kiss

Ludwig still wasn't sure how, or why, the kiss had happened, because one minute he'd been sitting next to Roderich to listen to him play the piano, and the next he had grabbed the Austrian by the shirt and kissed him almost forcefully.

3. Soft

Despite all battles he knew that Germany had won, Roderich was always amazed at just how soft Ludwig's hands were when they slid so sensually over his bare skin.

4. Pain

Ludwig held Roderich as the tears began filling his eyes, hidden by his military cap, all the while he was whispering apologies in German, knowing that Austria's pain was his fault, all because he'd allow Hitler to have his way.

5. Potatoes

Ludwig fancied himself a good cook, still couldn't understand why Austria didn't appreciate his cooking, whenever he served his best food, Austria would frown, his violet eyes filling with disgust. "Can't we have something else…I am tired of potatoes."

6. Rain

Roderich hated the rain because it blocked the sky, which reminded him so much of the harsh eyes of Germany, his tame, intelligent, thoughtful Germany, who was the one person he truly loved but would never again trust. Everything in the rain's path would eventually washed away, but Germany's mistakes and his poor choices would last forever.

7. Chocolate

Ludwig had never truly cared for chocolate, though after watched Roderich fully devour a bar of dark American chocolate and making the act seem much more erotic than it should have been, Ludwig decided that maybe…just maybe chocolate wasn't so bad after all.

8. Happiness

Austria had never known true happiness, not until the first time Ludwig held him in his arms, had kissed him, and had finally opened up to someone other than Switzerland for the first time in God only knew how long and he didn't plan on loosing that last shred of happiness any time soon.

9. Telephone

There were times when the telephone would ring and Ludwig would answer, hoping beyond hope, that it would be Roderich, just so he could hear his voice, just so he would know that his Austrian had forgiven him.

10. Mole

Roderich knew that Ludwig had a fetish for his mole because why else would the man continuously lick and kiss at it making the lithe Austrian moan and writhe like a worm on a hook.

tbc