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Attempt 4
It had been exactly three weeks since Germany's third attempt at trying to tell Italy how he felt. Italy had come to Germany's house (As he did every day.) and the German felt ready to try again.
"Good evening, Doitsu~!" The cheerful Italian said as he entered. "Hey." Germany replied to his greeting.
"Italia, I need to talk to you."
"Veh? Something wrong?"
Germany was about to open his mouth to speak when the door flew open again. Germany's older brother, Prussia, staggered in. His white hair was sticking up in every direction and there was a pink tinge to his cheeks. "You're drunk, aren't you?" Germany said. "Nah, I'm too awesome to get drunk!" Prussia replied. Germany wasn't convinced, Italy looked nervous. "I really think you-" Germany began but he was cut off as Prussia fell to the floor. He was sleeping.
Italy laughed. "Doitsu, I'm going to go, I'll be back tomorrow~" He smiled and opened the door nearby.
"Wait- Italia, I..."
"Hm?"
...
"Nothing, see you around."
Italy nodded and smiled again, then walked out the door, swinging it shut behind him.