Saa Ik this is like rly late but here it is x3...it was suppose to b for italy and romano's birthday but when i tried to update it said " error type 2" and it still not fix but I found a way to update...
Disclaimer:Saa i said it before...i don't own Hetalia
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Germany finished doing inventory and headed to the front desk as he sighed. He wasn't able to concentrate on his work because he had been worrying on what Italy's reaction would be to his confession. All he could think of is how Italy could horribly reject him. He had come up with three ways so far.
Scenario One was:
Germany sat next to Italy at one of the tables in Italy's restaurant. "Italy, I mean, Feliciano..." Italy looks up to Germany as the German grabs his hand.
"Ve~ What is it Germany?" Italy tilts his head and smiles, reminding him that he can tell him anything. "Well I wanted to tell you something very important." Germany blushed and looked away for a moment. "What is it? You can tell me."
"I...I'm in love with you." Germany looked deep into Italy's eyes until the smaller male's eyes started to water. "W-what's wrong Feli?" Italy was now crying more. "Germany...I thought you were straight." Italy let out more cries as Germany tried to comfort him. He then pushed the German away from him. "I-I feel so b-betrayed." Italy got up from the table and ran away from him.
Scenario Two was:
They drove to the front of Italy's house. "Well I guess I'll see you tomorrow." Italy gave a smile before hopping out of the car. "Wait, let me walk you inside." Germany got out of the car before taking a deep breath and walked along side Italy.
Italy got his keys and opened the giant door leading him into the mansion. "Okay, Thanks for driving me home again."
"Feli...Can I tell you something?" Germany blushed and Italy nodded "Sure, what is it?"
Germany took a moment to prepare himself "...I love you, Feliciano." Italy paused before cringing. He frowned and had an expression of hate. "That's...disgusting as hell..." Italy walked a bit more inside and slammed the door in Germany's face.
And Scenario Three was:
Italy sat down across from Germany at his house. The German had prepared a lovely dinner for them complete with candle lights, a red dinner table cloth, and the most important was the food, Italy's favorite, pasta.
"Ve~ Germany the pasta is so delicious." Italy giggled, taking another mouth full and slurping it. "Yeah...Italy I want to tell you...that..." Italy looked confused. "That?"
"That...I've loved you for quite a while now." Germany looked at Italy only to get a face full of pasta. "You can't be serious." Italy stormed out of the dining room before Germany could wipe the food off his face.
Germany frowned at all the possibilities of being rejected. Though he thought the second scenario was more like Italy's brother.
He snapped out of his train of thought by Prussia waving his hand in his face. "Hey, West! Earth to West! Is that Italy coming this way?"
"What? Where?" Germany looked at the entrance but saw no one. "I'm just kidding...You were staring so hard, I thought you were gonna make a hole through the wall." Prussia laughed and slapped his brother on the back. "You got it bad for Ita-chan don't you?"
"I'm worried he's going to throw pasta at me..." Prussia laughed once more. "What?" Germany shook his head and looked at the time. It was about to be noon and that was the time Italy usually showed up so they could get lunch together. "Never mind... Italy should be here in a while."
"So are you gonna tell him?" Prussia nudged Germany's shoulder. "Ja..."
"You don't sound too confident." Germany looked down to his feet and said "Well… All I can think of is how he'll say no."
"That's so not awesome. You know instead of you waiting for Italy, why don't you go meet him at his restaurant?" Germany pondered for a moment before he nodded and walked toward the door. "Okay, I guess I'll take my lunch break then. Wish me luck." Prussia waved to his little brother as he walked out. "Keseseses, they grow up so fast."
Germany walked up to the Italian restaurant, feeling a bit nervous but shook it off and walked in. Only to be greeted by Seborga. "Hey Germany! What's happenin' my brother from another mutha." He smiled but was neglect a fist pound from Germany. Instead Germany just rolled his eyes and asked "So where's Italy?" Seborga took a minute to think and answered "He should be in the kitchen. You can go back there if you want." Germany nodded and started walking towards the kitchen.
When he walked into the kitchen he heard someone singing in Italian, he didn't want to interrupt so he stood next to the door and just listened.
"Amo la pasta, non lo sai?
Riesci a capire ciò che dico?
Ma lo voglio dire ancora e ancora
Appunto perchè, io davvero la amo!
Il mondo è fatto di
Preziosa Acqua e farina!
Quando osservo il cielo vuoto, Vedo maccheroni galleggianti
La felicità di gustare lentamente il sapore...Forza! L'acqua calda sta bollendo!~
Sono un po' stanco, Mi rilasserò mangiando della pasta~
La sorgente della mia energia
Semola di grano duro al 100%
Se non mi sento bene, non mi preoccupo
domani sarò attivo al 200%
Una fata della scatola di pomodori
(Whoa! Sono una fata della scatola di pomodori!)
Trasformerà quelle lacrime in sugo!
Quando vado a trovare il mio amico, intervalliamo ricordi a ravioli
Dato che voglio vedere il tuo sorriso... Forza! L'acqua calda sta bollendo!
Quando alziamo gli occhi al cielo, vediamo scintillanti stelline
Circondano la stella perfetta... Forza! L'acqua calda sta bollendo!
Pasta, pasta, pasta, pasta, pasta
Pasta, pasta, pasta, pasta, pasta
Pasta, pasta, pasta, pasta, pasta...Yay!~"
Germany found the source of the angelic song; it was coming from Italy as he was making pasta. Germany walked up to the Italian as he said. "Italy...That was very beautiful. I didn't know you could sing. You sounded so wonderful speaking your native language." Italy whipped his head to the German with a deep blush on his face. "I-I didn't mean for you to hear, I was just so into my cooking and I don't think I can sing at all." Italy fidgeted a bit before asking. "So...Why are you here?"
Germany looked around before saying. "I wanted to pick you up for lunch...You want to go to the garden to eat?" Italy giggled while smiling and said. "Sure, I actually haven't been there in a while."
Italy skipped toward Germany and clung to his arm. "Ve~ Germany, I think this is the first time you've come to pick me up." Germany blushed as they started walking out of the kitchen. "Ja...I wanted to tell you something." Germany said while he scratched his cheek with his index finger.
"Really, what is it?" Italy looked up in curiosity. "Well-" He was cut off by Spain, Romano and Seborga. "I said 'no'! Now get off of me!" Romano head-butted Spain in the stomach making the Spaniard fall to the ground. "Owww~ Romano why must you be so hard headed. I just wanted a kiss~!" Spain whined getting up once more.
"Why don't you just give him a kiss, Romano?" laughed Seborga. Romano blushed and started walking to the kitchen. "Hell no! It's way too embarrassing." He was stopped by the sight of Italy clinging on to Germany. "What the hell are you doing?" He spatted to Italy.
Italy smiled and said "Ve~ I was gonna go to the garden with Germany... When did you start going out with Spain?" Romano blushed. "I'm not going out with that damn tomato bastard! He's stalking me!" Spain pouted as he gave Romano a hug. "That's mean Romano~! I thought you loved me~?" Spain cooed and lifted up the smaller male. "H-hey let me down!" He hit Spain in the head mutiple times but the other didn't let him go.
"No, not until you say you love me!" Romano stopped hitting "I-I-I lo... I'm not gonna say it, you damn bastard!" Spain let out a sigh. "Well I guess I'm just going to have to make you say it." Spain smirked and took Romano to the kitchen.
Seborga watched them leave and showed displeasure. "I have a feelingI'm gonna have to clean up after them and the orders are gonna have to be delayed too...Fratello, will you help me with telling the customers they're lunch will be on hold?" Italy gloomed a bit but went along with it.
"Sorry Germany, I guess I can't go with you right now." Germany wanted to protest but figured he wasn't ready to confess yet. "Alright, I guess I'll see you after work then."
"I'm so uber sorry Germany!" Italy gave a wavery smile before heading to talk to the customers.
While that was happening, Spain barged into the kitchen still holding up Romano over his shoulder. "So are you gonna tell me you love me?"
"N-no!" Romano puffed up his cheeks slightly, trying to pout. "Now let me down!" Spain set him down on the kitchen's stainless steel table. "Fine, I set you down, but you will say 'I love you' Lovi~! "
"What the hell are you talking about?" Romano rolled his eyes, not taking the Spaniard seriously. "You'll see." Spain purred then captured the others lips, making the smaller one gasp. Spain took this chance to take advantage and slipped his tongue in.
Antonio looked up seeing Lovino's curl bouncing. He internally smirked before reaching out and tugged it. Lovino freed from the kiss and let out a low moan at the sudden contact with his sensitive curl. "Fusoso, Lovi, you really are too cute~!" Antonio twisted the curl a bit more. "Uuhhnn~" Lovino arched his back then laid down on the table. The Spaniard took his position on top of the other, kissing the Italian once more but with more aggression and passion. Their tongues wrestled for dominance, but seeing as they couldn't live without oxygen, they separated catching their breath.
"W-we can't do it here damn it!" said Lovino between breaths. "It'll be fine, don't worry." Antonio kissed the Italian on the forehead before moving his hand under the other's shirt. Ghostly moving he's fingers up the other's skin, making Lovi shiver a bit. "Stop it, bastard!" The older man furrowed his brows before freezing in mid-motion. Lovino looked at the other in confusion. "Do you really want me to?"
Lovino blushed as he looked away from the Spaniard and slowly shook his head. "N-no." He mentally cursed himself for letting Antonio have his way with him. The elder removed his shirt, leaving tiny kisses all along Lovi's chest and abdomen.
Antonio once again went up and played with Lovi's curl, rapping it around his finger and giving it a small tug. The younger gave another instant reaction, letting a cry escape from his lips. "Ahh~!"
The Spaniard couldn't help but smirk at how hot his little Italian lover was, panting, moaning, and blushing furiously with a spark in his eye that told him he needed him. He was stopped in his trance as he notice his love trying to take off his pants.
"Lovi...Do you love me?" Antonio whispered into Lovino's ear making him shiver. "I-I do" Lovino panted, unbuckling both his and then the Spaniard's pants. Antonio put his hand over Lovino's, which was currently on his belt line, ready to take off both Spain's pants and boxers. "Say it." He commanded with a stern yet loving voice. Lovino stared into his lovers eyes before saying "I love you...please...fuck me!"
Antonio smiled brightly then giving the other another deep and passionate kiss.
Once their clothes were off Antonio didn't take long to prepare Lovino. He knew his partner couldn't take it much longer. After he was done stretching Lovi out he put the tip of his cock near the other's puckered entrance. He looked down at Lovi asking for permission, which he complied to as he let the elder take him. Antonio protruded, making Lovino gasp from a mixture of pain and pleasure.
Antonio stayed still until he felt his lover readjust, giving him an okay before thrusting again. He started off slow but then gradually got faster and faster, hitting Lovi's 'pleasure spot' almost every time, making him mewl and cry out.
The Italian couldn't take all the feeling he was having both physically and emotionally. He had a feeling of being full, of overheating from his heart-beat pounding a million beats per minute, passion, joy, and most importantly, love... He would have blushed even more if he wasn't flushed a deep crimson already.
The Spaniard pulsated into his cherished love more, feeling ready to cum at any moment, but Lovino came before, followed by Antonio when he felt Lovi's walls tighten around him. Both crying out but not loud enough for anyone outside the kitchen to here. Antonio gave a kiss on the cheek to Lovi as he pulled out.
Afterwards, the manager (who found out about it, when he noticed the customers weren't getting food.) scolded his employee and his boyfriend about the sanitary issues of doing it in a restaurant and in the middle of open hours. This led Romano to cuss out Spain for getting him in trouble and smacked him on the head.
"I'm so sorry Lovi~! I didn't mean to get you in trouble. I just wanted you to tell me you loved me again!" Spain tried to give the best pout he could muster up which must have been a good one since Romano didn't dare look at his face. "You didn't have to go off and fuck me right then and there!" Romano spatted pointing to the kitchen. "But you told me to~!" The shorter male blushed and stormed away, going back to work.
"Ve~ Spain nii-chan are you okay?" Italy skipped over to the brunette who was sulking. "Romano is mad at me." Spain frowned and let out a long sigh. "I'm sure he's not as mad as you think he is. He just needs some hug therapy~!" The Italian giggled and patted the other on the back. Spain gave a smile before saying, "Thanks, I should go talk to him."
The rest of the day went by pretty fast and by the time Italy knew it, it was already time to go home. After locking up the restaurant he said good-bye to his siblings and told them he would see them later.
"I wonder if Germany is done with work yet." Italy said to himself as he walked to Germany's store. When he reached the shop he saw the German waving good bye to Prussia who was walking the other way. Italy smiled and ran up to the German, giving him a big hug. "Ve~ Doitsu!" Germany was surprised a bit, but complied and hugged back. "Kiss, kiss!" Italy cried out.
The taller blushed but gave a kiss on each of Italy's cheeks. "Do you want to go to the garden still?" Germany asked while averting his eyes. "Isn't it already closed?"
Germany took a deep breath before shaking his head. "Well I wanted to tell you something very important and I thought the garden would be the best place for it so I asked the janitor for the key to it."
"Really? You didn't have to go through all that trouble." Italy gave him a smile as they started walking to the center of the mall where the garden was located. "It's fine; I just don't want you to think of it as a burden." Germany whispered but the Italian heard. "What do you mean?" Italy tilted his head as Germany unlocked the glass door that lead outside. "Why don't we take a seat on the bench?"
The garden was like an oasis. It had five big trees, one in each corner and the biggest one was in the middle. Lushes green grass and flowers of multiple colors were everywhere. The tree in the middle was surrounded by a moat and in the front of the tree was a bench that was big enough for two people. To get across the moat was a stone bridge that lead to the bench.
It was night time so most of the light source was from the full lit moon and some lights coming from the inside of the mall. "Ve~ it's so beautiful tonight, isn't it?" a small gust of wind made the Italian's hair move back as he walked across the bridge.
"Ja..." Germany sat down while Italy gazed up at the stars. "Germany...I have something I want to tell you to." Italy gazed up at the stars a bit more before turning and sitting to the left of Germany. "But you can go first." Italy gave a smiled.
"Okay..." the blond paused before gathering his nerves. "Feliciano..." He put his hand over said person as he starred into his eyes.
"...I love you..." The German turned red, so did Italy. "R-r-really Ludwig?" Stuttered the Italian in disbelief. "Yes...I understand if you don't accept my feelings."
"N-no, I do! I do!" Italy quickly responded and intertwined their hands. "I love you too~!" Germany took a moment before smiling back at Italy. They looked into each other's eyes for a long time before slowly moving in for their first kiss.
Both were overjoyed to know that they love each other and embraced each other for what seemed to be like an eternity.
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I hope you enjoyed this long chapter x3...saa the song Italy was singing was the italian version of "Let's boil hot water" by none other than Italy... yes if you don't kno it's his character song. Okay see ya sooner than before with a new chap and i'm bringingin a new couple ;D