Of Countries and Portals
Summary: He was trying to summon something to get back at America, so how did a girl end up in his basement
T for Romano and just about everything else
Romance/Adventure/Friendship
One-sided ItalyxKagomex?
Chapter Recap
"Ne, Honda san, do you think we could go visit him? Like, for a holiday?" Her question caught me off guard.
"Eh? Why?" I asked.
"Because, you're his friend right? Friends should hang out together." She said, her eyes serious.
"..." I didn't answer. "Japan?" She called, her eyes questioning.
"You're right, friends should hang out..." I told her, and then left the room.
Chapter 8
Germany P.O.V
I have been observing this girl for quite a while and it seems she is quite studious. She kept pestering me about her learning German so that she can speak to me in my native language instead of speaking bothering to speak in English. Eventually I had to agree...she promised to keep Italy busy whenever he was over.
"Nein."
"Nine."
"No, it's nein."
"I said that. Nine"
I sighed dejectedly. "Jou are saying 'nine', Kagome, it's nein."
She crossed her arms and pouted. "It sounds like the same thing! How else am I supposed to say it!?" I watched as she threw herself to the side, rolled off the couch, and laid face down on the floor kicking her legs.
I slicked my hair back with my hand and sighed for the seventh time this afternoon. "Kagome, zhis is getting us nowhere, let's just take a break and start over after lunch." I said, "Italy will be here soon."
She rolled over and sat up, "Italy is coming over?"
"Ja, I invited him over for lunch...vhich vhas bad planning on my part as he probably brought-"
The door opened with a bang and a short Italian came flying into my lap "GERMANY HELP!"
'What the hell?'
Kagome P.O.V
I watched in surprise after Italy jumped into Germany's lap only to have someone who looked like Italy drags him away.
"Fratello, no! I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" I watched as the Italian was taken by the collar of his shirt and shaken back and forth.
"Who the hell do you think you are bringing me to the fucking potato bastard's place, huh!?" The seemingly twin brother of the Italian man yelled, his face turning red and his voice rising in anger. "I said I never wanted to see him again! Did I fucking stutter!?"
"Ah, Kagome," Germany, who was also watching the scene, said, "This is Romano, or South Italy, as the rest of us know him."
Hearing the German's voice, Romano turned around, spotting him, he hid behind Italy, who was on the floor, using him as a human shield. "AHHH! VENZIANO PROTECT ME!"
Kagome smiled slightly, "Nice to meet you, Mr. Romano. My name is Kagome."
Romano's eyebrows shot up hearing the girl's voice. "Oi, macho potato. The fuck is this?" He turned to face her as he asked the German.
Germany sighed, "As I said, Kagome, this is Romano. Romano, meet Kagome."
A/N
SURPRISE I'M NOT DEAD! Yeah I know, you've been waiting forever and I'm a terrible person. I have had a terrible case of writer's block combined with lack of time due to school and babysitting, and loss of internet. I'm sorry this one is so short I just wanted to get this out to you as soon as possible. Thank you for being so patient and sticking with this story. R&R~
