A/n: Another OTP of mine; Itacest. It's so adorable I had to write a nice, brotherly-chapter about it. I hope you don't mind~

I JUST HAD THESE SUDDEN FEELS. Okay, okay, sorry, read ahead XD

"I'm sorry, okay?" I said, knocking on the bedroom door. "Can you even fucking hear me?"

Veneciano didn't give me an actual reply, perhaps just a few 'sniff's here and there.

So, to get you up to date on what happened between the chapters…we can start with the fact the Vene know that Prussia know about his 'Vampireism' (It's getting easier to say/think) and has shunned me.

Yeah, that's right.

Shunned, Ignored, 'given-the-silent-treatment', exedra exedra. So now, he's locked himself in the bedroom, and isn't giving a fuck towards my apologizes.

Yup, I'm actually apologizing. For something I did.

Believe it. (/shot for Naruto reference)

Haha, moving on…

Just as Prussia rudely announced, or planed-on-his-own, really, he was coming over today.

For what, I don't know, he just said 'I'm zo awzome!' and decided that planning a visit to my house without even asking for my opinion was acceptable.

And it wasn't.

It never is. (I mean I never do that to Spain. Noooooooo)

In a nutshell, Prussia is coming over, my brother isn't listening to me.

"Come'on, Veneciano. Prussia is coming over later." I tried again, knocking on the door.

I heard some shifting of sheets from the other side of the door, but no voice.

At least he's not DEAD or something.

Not like I was worried about that. Haha, nope. Never worried.

Ever.

Hahaha…not lying either.

Okay whatever.

Maybe when Prussia comes Veneciano will be polite and come out and hug him like he usually does.

Or Prussia will knock the door down and reassure Vene on everything.

But that would cost money, so hopefully Vene will just be polite.

"Wh-"

I tuned myself back into the world, and out of my thoughts. The door appeared to be talking to me.

"Wh-what did Prussia say…?"

Oh, no, not the door, my brother, on the other side of the door.

I guess I was still in the clouds.

Metaphorically, duh.

"He promised to keep it a secret, idiot." I folded my arms, are we going to get somewhere now?

"A-are you s-sure?" He sobbed. Great, he was crying. I don't deal with crying very well.

"It's okay, Vene." I said, trying to keep my voice calm. "Come out now."

I was again replied with the sounds which proved there was movement on the other side of the door, but no voices. I might as well give up, he won't corporate.

"Ven-" I began to say, before the door creaked open just an inch, enough for me to see one of Veneciano's red eyes and some skin, which was wet with tears.

Is he really that upset over the entire thing?

Tsk, damn it, I feel pretty sorry for him. He must be sad. He can't go frolic in the meadows or whatever shit he did when he went outside. He can't stay in a bright room for an hour without threatening to pass out. Whatever he could do before, he can't. It's obvious he's really upset about it, but the most upsetting thing for him I think is he's afraid his friends will leave him. Because of his 'Vampireism'.

Oh damn, I actually feel pretty bad for him. Worse, he's crying, and I have no clue what to fucking do.

So, doing the only, and first thing that came to mind, I extended my arms like I was going to hug him or something shitty and soft like that.

I don't know much about my brother, but I know he loves hugs.

Once he noticed what I was actually doing, he burst out of the room and glomped me, putting his head on my chest and sobbing like he just witnessed a whole truck-load of kittens massacred.

What a hell of a simile, huh?

I returned his glomp-hug by putting one hand on his back and another on his head, petting him softly and calming, trying to calm him down. "Shh…" I repeated.

He slowly started to calm down. From absolute pure-sadness-sobbing to small sniffles.

"Be nice to Prussia when he comes over." I told him.

"V-ve…" Italy whined, sniffing. "H-how can I be m-mean to him?"

I held back a little laugh. How could I be so stupid.

Vene never gets mad.