Germany's Pov
I looked up and saw England smiling at me and Italy who was at my right. Italy had asked for me to come over for a casual dinner and I said yes because he has some good food unlike the other man. There was something behind that smile that I had seen in everyone else's smile, except Italy's. Even Japan seemed to in on it.
For awhile this didn't bother me. I just wondered what could it possibly be about Italy and I that they thought more of. But I did not confront them for it. Well, I yelled at New Sealand for it and he ran off crying. I felt bad so I bit back my questions. Then I finally got tired of it.
I looked at Italy. "Why does everyone smile at us that way?"
He looked at everyone to see what I was incinuating. "Because they're happy!"
Figures he'd be oblivious to what I meant. So I left it alone again. A few months past and these smiles seemed to grow, mostly because Italy was asking me to his place more and more. They would frown when I said no but I didn't care. Then one day it just burst out while I was talking to my brother, Prussia.
"Why does everyone smile at Italy and I when we talk or hang out?" I asked.
"Because of the special relationship you two have," he replied with that smile.
"What special relationship?" I asked.
He led me over to the computer to go online. He went into this site that I never used, it seemed boring. That's when he pulled up 'Gerita' and I read one of the stories by skeletonkey.
"WHAT THE HELL?!"
The End (Maybe .)
