This is number two~! A sweet daily happenings between them!!! Veee~!!! I love them so much!

I hope you too!

Please enjoy!


Germany stared hard at the wriggling Italy in apron. As his usual habit, Italy was only wearing a short sweat pants and an apron. From the front he looked like male's greatest fantasy, the 'naked apron'. But since Germany was looking from behind, he could restrain himself from doing something bad to his petite secretary.

"Wait for a moment, Germany! The pasta is almost done, yahooo~!"

Germany chuckled. He was happy to see the cheerful Italy. He knew Italy had tried his best today in work, although as always, resulted in more problems than success. And he secretly happy since his cute secretary is now inside his kitchen cooking something for him. How many men can get this ultimate experience?

"Today is lasagne and bolognaise~! Vee~ I think today was my best shoot! Try it, Germany, try it!"

Italy happily put the hot plate of lasagne in front of the blonde guy. Alas, he was so careless that some of the tomato sauce spoiled onto Germany's white shirt.

"Ah!" Germany flinched from the sudden warmth. Italy shocked, and hurriedly reached out to wipe the stain. But Germany caught his hand on time.

"Don't use your hand. This is hot. Give me the paper towel. Don't dirty your hand."

Italy blushed, his face felt warm and the wrist that Germany was holding felt so hot. Germany was busy putting the plate safely onto the table and searching paper towel to notice the reaction. Italy felt his heart beats 10 times faster.

"Ve…vee…VEEEEE~!!!!" Italy suddenly shouted, making Germany jumped from his chair and almost spilled out the lasagne in front of him.

"What happened? Are you hurt?" Germany asked worriedly. "Why are you all… flustered?"

"Vee… Germany… I am sick… I am very sick! My heart beats faster than usual! It felt like it going to burst! Germany, I have a heart attack! Germany!!!!"

"Calm down… Italy!" Germany held firm both of Italy's hands in his hands. "Calm down and breathe!"

"Vee~! It's hot! Germany, I am sick!!!" The panicked (hyperventilating) Italy tried to wiggle out from Germany's tight grip. "Germany!"

"Breathe!" Germany ordered. "Try to breathe normally!"

From an outsider point of view, it looked like Italy was trying to give birth and Germany was supporting him like a faithful husband.

Italy tried his best, but suddenly he was scooped into Germany's arms. The arms are strong, muscular and wide… nicely enveloped him. The sudden warmth rushed over him and it lead to calmness… His heart skipped a beat and stopped.

"Germany… I die."

Germany hugged the boy tighter. "Have you calmed down?" he smiled.

"Yes. But my heart stop beating and I can't breathe. I have exactly 5 seconds before I die."

Germany chuckled and kissed the brunette hair. Smelled like baby's hair. Nice. He didn't let go of his arms, but reducing the pressure a bit.

"Can you breathe now?"

"Yes."

"Has your heart started beating again?"

"…kinda."

"Good." Germany reluctantly let go of his arm. "Now we can eat."

Italy nodded, but he kept his eyes down. He just couldn't face Germany now. He knew his face was so red. It's embarrassing and strange. Germany might not like a tomato-coloured face friend.

Germany didn't notice the gesture, and took his fork to eat. "Uhm. Delicious as always."

Italy forgot his red face. "really??????? Veee~!!!!! Thank you!!!!"

Germany smirked. "No, it is really tasty. Now you eat too."

Italy nodded. "Yes!"

ahahahaha... how is it? I am in love with them!

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