Hey guys! This is the next chapter, so enjoy it, and tell me if I did a good job.
I heard that someone wanted a hug, and I will volunteer if you need it… 0_0
If you want, you can look up a fitting song for these two. It's called In My Arms by Plumb… Just thought I'd let you guys know… just cuz.
Enjoy!
Italy had told Germany that he hadn't been acting like his usual self, but that was only because he was tired. He just wanted some extra sleep. Was that too much to ask? Oh well, it didn't matter. He was halfway through the night, and he'll be in a better mood tomorrow.
"All I need is some shuteye. Then I will be in my regular mood again. I'm fine. There's nothing to be worried about." He thought. "I'll just be grateful that I'm getting sleep…"
"G-Germany?" Italy seemed afraid. He acted like he didn't want to upset the German at all. Then again, who would?
"What?"
"Are you alright?"
"Yes, why do you ask?"
"Well, because you aren't acting like you normally do."
"I know that. It's because you won't leave me alone at night."
"Oh… but I think there's something else there, Germany. Something else that's making you act like this."
"There isn't…"
"Yes there is. Tell me."
"No."
"Please tell me! If you don't then I'll just bother you all night until you do."
"Fine, but it may take a while to explain properly."
"I don't care."
"… Ok. Do you remember that time when you made me go into that field with you, and you made me sit under that tree and tell you whatever I was thinking?"
"Yes."
"Well, by the end of that day, I couldn't look at you without knowing that you're going to eventually grow up into a powerful country and you're not going to need me anymore, and for some reason, I felt… unhappy."
"Oh, Germany I'd never leave you."
"Yes you will."
"You don't know that."
"Yes I do."
"No you do not! Germany don't you dare think that I will leave, or will ever want to! When the moment comes, I will decide, but for now, I'm here and you're stuck with me."
Apparently all this commotion woke Romano, who got sick of hearing his brother yelling, and went to sleep on the couch.
"Italy, you complete idiot, shut your mouth so I can sleep!"
"We're having a conversation in here, though!"
"I don't give a damn what you're doing in there, just let me sleep!"
Italy went to speak again, but Germany stopped him.
"Don't. It'll just make him angrier."
"Fine."
"Oh, don't act like that. You know pouting won't work on me." He smiled at the Italian. Maybe he didn't need sleep to better his mood.
"I know, but I can still try, right?"
"Yes, yes you can. Now go to sleep."
"Ok. I'll miss you while I'm sleeping."
"But I'm right here."
"But still…"
"You're an idiot." He said, smiling, and hoping that Italy took it as a joke as well.
"Germany, please kiss me goodnight."
"No."
"But why not?"
"Because it's weird."
"It's not weird! Parents do it to their kids all the time!"
"Yes, but I am not your father."
"It doesn't matter."
"I don't care. I'm not doing it."
"Oh, ok. Goodnight, Germany."
He gave Germany a quick kiss on the cheek before turning over onto his side and going to sleep.
Germany was red and confused, but somewhere inside of him, there was a strange warmth. A light, if you would, that flickered continuously, and suddenly, got a bit brighter.
I know it's so short, but I wanted to get this part done by tonight, and so… um… yeah.
So, how do you like this chapter? Review please! :P
-Hollow Phoenix
