Stuff: This story is not in any particular world and it just shows Italy and Germany essentially hanging out but it gets a bit darker and definitely mature latter so for that I am rating this M (that and I don't want to underrate this so I will just play it safe). I know I am crazy and anyone who is actually paying attention to what I write would kill me for posting another story but I can't help it I just want to write this one up too because it has just been sitting on my desk so it's bugging me saying "type me. Type Me. TYPE ME!" and its really annoying when I have not only a paper that is just sitting there but when I start making up a voice for it. So to try and stop some future insanity (not that it will do me much good) I am going to write this paper and then post the stories but because I'm to lazy to actually type it all in one chapter I am going to have another chapter story. This story was another role-play/ chat thing that a friend and I did while we were bored so please forgive overly OOC-ness and bad English. I would love some reviews! Enjoy and please review this spazy thing that I have now presented to the world.
Disclaimer: I don't know exactly haw the whole "copyright" thing works so I don't know if I even own any of this plot and even then I probably don't so... Enjoy the story that I do not own.
Today was an odd day to say the least. Everything had been going almost as normal until around midday when Germany found a peculiar note on his dinning room table. Now this wouldn't have been anything remarkable except for what it said. It wasn't the easiest to read because of the handwriting but Germany was just able to make out some words that hit him like a hammer for a soon to be explained reason. The note was from Italy. Now this is the point that the narrator goes back to point out the second sentence where it says "almost normal" the almost being that Italy had been acting somewhat distant than compared to usual and that for whatever reasons in the universe Germany had been hyperaware of Italy all day and was for whatever reason Germany was more emotional than usual. Now this little bit of extra emotion happened to him anyways because he sometimes just needed a day or two to release his pent-up emotions.
Normally Ludwig would have gotten over that emotional instability and been nearly unaffected by it except that the emotions combined with Italy's more, though barely even noticeable, distance Germany was on edge and worried that there was something wrong and he couldn't help but have a sense that something terrible was going to happen. With all that going on seeing the note was just about the worst thing that could have happened. It was a long rant of negatives but what caught Ludwig's attention was not the ranting but the opening that read:
'Dear Stupid Ludwig,
How dare you insult me and my skills. You are heartless and mean. I don't know why I even bother with you. Ve~ ….'
Now again, Ludwig normally would have had better senses but as was the whim of the universe that day Ludwig actually believed what the letter said. At just that moment Italy himself walked into the room and he seemed almost freaked out to see Ludwig with that letter. Germany saw him and looked away and tried to hid at least some of his sadness while he was silently breaking on the inside and just said, "I'm sorry italia. I'll... go make you some pasta or something.", before he started to almost sulk away to the kitchen.
"Veee~ ! NO GERMANY!", a very panicked Feliciano called out as he chased to catch up to Ludwig, "COME BACK! I'm Sorreeee~!", Feli opened the door to the kitchen as he finally catches up to Germany, "That was Romano's note. He was lying. I've been tracking a bunch of his notes down all day to try and stop you from reading one but I didn't know that I had missed that one. Ve~", Italy said before hanging his head.
Germany was honestly more than relieved when he heard that because it meant that Italy hadn't actually been distancing himself he was just try to fix the issue his brother had created, "It's okay Italia. I should have known. I'll still make that pasta if you want.", Ludwig was hopeful that Feli would actually accept the offer because he didn't really like a guest to cook for him all the time. To himself Ludwig just murmured 'I'm glad it was just Romano messing with me.'
Italy was stunned at the offer because it was just so unusual that Germany would actually cook for the two of them and even more rare that he would cook pasta, "Really? You-You want to make PASTA? Wow, this is so great~ - Do you remember how to? I mean I'm sure you do, it's just... not your native food... so... yeah... Ve~", by this point Italy had hopped onto the counter excitedly and was now tapping his fingers against the countertop and idly swinging his legs.
Ludwig blushed and turned a bit defensive about that, "Of course I remember...", before thinking to himself, 'Especially because it's your favorite food.' He then walked past the counter so that he was behind Italy and a lot of clanging sounds could be heard.
Italy decided to hop of the counter and follow him, "Germany? What kind of pasta is it? Macaroni? Spaghetti? Lasagna? Rigatoni? Ravioli?",Italy paused and clapped excitedly, "Oh, I know it's something great! Ve~"
Germany was preoccupied with finding some pots and pans, "Well um... I should have asked but what kind do you want?", he asked as he found some standard ingredients and equipment before pulling on an apron, ironically it was Feli's oversized pink and frilly apron, and washing his hands before going to grab whatever specific ingredients he would need for the pasta.
Italy first took a moment to retie Ludwig's apron with a bow before he stepped back and thought before replying, "That's a good question. How about... Spaghetti! I love spaghetti and there's a good oregano olive oil back here", he dug into the cabinet to find it before tossing it to Germany.
So this is more than I had intended to write for the opening but I got caught up in the story so there you got more writing. I had to stop here for now but I will get back to this soon. I have a really good part coming up and I can't wait to write it. I hope you will read the next chapter and please REVIEW!
