A/N: Hello again my wonderful readers, thank you for liking, following and reviewing. Anyway I hope this will be longer because it will focus on our two favorite characters. So please enjoy the story.
With Germany
Germany was sitting in his office doing normal paperwork. After the encounter with Felciana, the german thought he was dreaming. Oh how wrong he was. As soon as he finished a document Prussia burst into the room, for some reason he was pissed off and not drunk at the same time. This is probably the first time he is mad and sober, but who knows the guy lives off of beer like the Holy Grail.
"West!" Prussia went around the table and grabbed Germany by the collar. To say the least he was surprised his brother is like this. He didn't dare speak to him in this state, he might as well let him steam off what set off his mind in order to be sober and mad. With a sigh and has all his concentration focused on him, he let Prussia do all the talking.
"What the hell Ludwig! Why did you suddenly left the meeting when an important matter needs to be discussed, like for example Italy?!" Prussia didn't know it but he was shaking his brothers shoulders violently, It is a good thing that he was strong enough in situations like this. Now it is a perfect lie to say that he was not surprised at what East said.
Germany thought it was a smart thing to let him rant until his emotions are cooled to a minimum. He wasn't really paying attention because all he could think of was his Italy. Prussia seems to notice Germany was not paying attention to him. He was still angry at him and started punching him until he learned his lesson.
Prussia grew tired of Germany's silence and left the room with Germany on the floor. Silent tears dripped down his cheeks, a mumble was heard by no one but the walls. It almost sound pitiful. It almost sounded like a prayer, but it isn't. He was on his knees, hands on his face.
"I'm sorry Italy."
With Italy
Italy didn't know what to do. She was running but she doesn't want to go to her own house with Romano. All she wanted to do was see Germany. It was no secret that he was Holy Roman Empire, the hair, eyes, and attitude says it all. In some strange way, this version of Italy is smart and won't stop until her goal is reached. She skidded to a halt and ran all the way to Germany's house in 5 minutes flat.
She flatten her green dress, but there is no dirt or dust on her dress. She straightened her posture and smiled. She knocked on the door and waited for someone to answer the door. Unfortunately it took Italy twenty minutes until someone answered the door. She didn't mind that she waited that long, as long as she gets to talk to Germany. She decided it was time to confess to him, now that she is a girl.
As long as she remembered, even as a boy, Italy loved Holy Roman Empire, he knew that HRE mistakes him as a girl so he played along. When Holy Roman Empire went to war he waited, and soon found him as Germany. Now that Italy was a girl she can finally confess to her long unrequited love, but there was a slight problem. Italy is too cowardly and shy to confess, especially when it comes to Germany. Her breath hitched as she listened for the door to open. The door creaked slowly and Italy was hoping it was who she wanted to see. The door revealed to be...
A/N: And cliffhanger! who is answering the door to Germany's house? Take a guess, you will never find out! See you all next chapter! And review! ^_^
