Today I just found out one of my friends also likes Hetalia and I didn't know this whole time. I didn't know that she liked anime in general so I never bothered to bring it up! XD Haha I told her about this story and talked about how I was originally going to end it, and she loved the idea so I decided to write it for her! Veee, here we go.. Get ready for a random alternate ending...
Germany and Italy broke from the embrace when they heard loud footsteps come into the room.
"Oi! Do either of you have any extra clothes? America decided to steal my clothes while I was in the shower after practice again!" France exclaimed before realizing that both Italy's and Germany's faces were both scarlet red. "Ohonhonhon, what happened here?"
Germany and Italy were speechless, they turned away from France. "N-Nothing! We should be asking you, why they heck are you running around the school naked? Don't you think that's what should be questioned?" Germany asked.
"Couldn't you have grabbed a towel or something France?" Italy added.
"America took that too. And everyone was gone by the time I got out of the shower."
"That still doesn't give you the right to run around like that! Have you no dignity?!" Germany yelled.
Italy went to the back of the art room and got some clothes. "Veee! Here you go France! Now please put them on..."
France quickly put on Italy's gym clothes. "Merci." He turned towards the door. Before he started walking he looked back at them and added, "Ohonhonhon. Merci encore, Italy. I'll bring these back tomorrow-"
"Veee! You can keep them."
"Alright. Merci. Oh by the way, I saw what happened. Ohonhonhon. I'll keep it to myself.. Maybe... Au revoir!" And with an air kiss, he was gone.
"That dummkopf..." Germany hissed shaking his head.
"Veeee! It's alright Germany!" Italy commented. "And what does it matter? The rest of the school will probably find out eventually whether France is responisble for that or not."
'I guess he's right... What does it matter? He loved Italy and nothing would change that.' Germany thought to himself. He smiled lightly and kissed Italy gently on the forehead and they embraced once more. "You're right, who cares what others think? Ich liebe dich, und that will not change."
"Germany..."
The two adolescent nations kissed once again. They were meant for eachother and they would never let anyone convince them otherwise.
Hey would anyone be interested in seeing more of this fanfic? I originally only meant for it to be a oneshot, but after writing this alt. ending, maybe I could go farther with this... I might continue it if I get enough requests, so please review! :) And please check out my latest Hetalia fanfic "The Making of a Soldier"! :) Thanks for reading!
