Italy collapsed after trained. Germany sighed, sure he broke her heart on a daily baises but she was still too hard on him.
"Veee-" Italy breathed out, "I sure hope I have enough energy for my date tonight."
Date? Alright, Germany obviously didn't work him enough she sighed and tried to act indifferent.
"What's this one like?" She asked.
"She is very pretty! Her smile is like sunshine and she has long beautiful hair and a cute small figure."
Germany gritted her teeth. Was this moron doing this to her on purpose?
"Where are you taking her?"
"Ve- To a lovely italian restaurant, a walk on the beach and then we'll go shopping."
"Well go have fun then, don't let me stop you!"
"Really? Yay! Thank you Germany!"
Italy ran off and got changed while Germany sat in her room and started reading a book. She couldn't cry, not yet, she had to wait. Then that red haired moron came in wearing another of his flashy italian suits.
"Germany!" He called, "How does this look?"
So badly she wanted to tell him he looked fantastic but instead she said "Where are you going? A god damn wedding?"
Italy smiled.
"Grazie!" He yelled, "I didn't know I looked that good!"
Then he ran out. If only Germany was a normal girl, then she could go after him and beg him not to go, she could cry and he would think she was cute.
Germany started to cook when a woman with long silver hair let her self in.
"Hey Prussia." Germany sighed.
"Hey west, what's-" then Prussia noticed Germany's red eyes, "Have you been crying?"
"No! Of course not! I've been cutting onions!"
Prussia sighed.
"Germany," she said, "Why do you love him? He only hurts you."
"I know that, it's just that he's so cute and fun and energetic. He completes me but he deserves someone pretty."
Prussia grabbed Germany by the shoulders.
"You are beautiful!" Prussia exclaimed, "Not only that you're strong, smart and quite frankly the only one who could put up with that idiot."
Germany sighed then Prussia handed her a beer. The two drank until Germany passed out and Prussia had to put her to bed