AN: So I don't have much to say this time, but I am going to start updating at least once every two weeks. I have school coming up and I don't want to overwork my beta. She's too cool for that. Oh and I'm going to be putting in "lost sense" like Russia and America's sex life as new one shot.
In this chapter since it's a world meeting. Everyone has to talk to each other by country, not name. Sorry if I don't write about every country there is, it's just that there are too many to remember and I'm too lazy to type them all.
"Antonio, where are you?" Romano was curled up in a ball crying. "You said you would never leave me! You abandoned me!"
"Lovi, I didn't it's just that…"
"Is what? Is it that you are too afraid to fight for me? Am I not worth your time?"
"No, I just don't want to see you suffer anymore."
"Suffer? Don't make me laugh! Not waking up to a man who said he cares for me, wants me, loves me is more suffering than I have ever been through!"
"I didn't mean it…" Spain shouted to the Italian. "I'm so sorry! Please! I-"
Within an instant the Spaniard woke up, discovering that the argument had only been a dream.
"Agh, my head," Spain muttered to himself as he rubbed his forehead.
"Glad to see you're up," Prussia helped pick up his friend off the floor.
"Ngh, where am I?" Spain had forgotten that Germany sucker punched him.
"We don't have time for Q and A's. West and Feli went to the world meeting to buy us some time, drink up," Prussia said before shoving a black substance down Spain's throat.
"What is that?" The half-drunk man coughed up. Then he remembered his dream. "Lovi! I need to get Lovi!" Spain quickly got up but fell over soon after.
"Hell yeah you do!" Prussia helped his friend to his feet, "but let's get you cleaned up first."
World meeting
Romano looked at the large doors that lead to the congress room. It was the first time showing his new default to anyone. Only Switzerland and Liechtenstein saw him in his wheel chair for the majority of their time.
"Do I really have to show my face?" Romano groaned. "I really don't see the point."
"Don't worry, your knight in shining armor is coming," the little nation grabbed Romano's hand.
I should stop filling her head with fairytales. She's starting to sound like Arthur. Romano smiled, "Lilli, you know that..."
Switzerland opened the door for the two, "The meeting is going to start!"
Every county was there, but not the one Romano wanted to see. Where's Spain?
Before he could look around more, Italy started screaming.
"Fratello!" Italy wanted to hug tackle his brother like always, but had to settle for a small hug. "I missed you so much… I couldn't sleep or eat! I was so worried about your wellbeing," his brother was talking nonstop. "Did Switzerland feed you pasta or did he make you eat cheese? How are you feeling? Does your body hurt? Have you gone to your treatment at least three times a week? Are you able to get around fine? Oh brother I miss you so much!" Italy started to tear up.
"Don't cry, you dumbass," Romano pet his brother's hair. "You never want to show that you're weak," Romano kissed his brother on the cheek. "I miss you too. Have you seen Spa…?"
America hissed in pain when he stood from his chair.
"I see that everyone is here so let's get started."
Groaning in pain, he walked to the black board. "Damn and fuck," he whispered.
Russia just had a grin while everyone looked very concerned for the American. He wrote in big letters "South Italy new home arrangements."
"Ok, since Romano's here now he show choose where he wants to stay."
"My choice is, and always will be Spain!"
"I object!" Turkey stood up from his chair. "Spain must have told him to say that!"
"Now that's unfair to Spain, he's too kind for empty threats," France protested.
"As much as I hate it I have to agree with France. Spain would never," England added.
"You two are his friends, of course you stand up for him. I have proof that you are." Turkey pulled out a guest list of Canada's and Prussia's party. "We can't take anyone's word on this list. Especially not France, England or Japan! They are all working together!" Turkey passed the list around for the others to see.
"Who the hell do you think you are?" Germany pounded his fist on the table. "You can't use this against Romano nor Spain."
"How dare you call Japan untrustworthy!" Greece looked at his long hated enemy.
"Greece, you don't have to talk on my behalf," Japan begged Greece to stop.
"This is an outrage, you can't call big brother a liar!" South Korea yelled.
"I should kill you for calling out Russia!" Belarus gave off an evil grin.
"How dare you call my sister a liar!" Switzerland would have beaten up Turkey if Hungary and Austria didn't stop him. "Let me go!"
"Turkey, you can't make those kinds of accusations." Austria grip hardened on Vash.
"Let me go, I want to kick his ass!" Switzerland yelled.
"Like, I totally agree with Austria that Turkey shouldn't, like, make whatever those are called," Poland spoke up.
"They're called accusations, Poland," Lithuania corrected his friend.
"Like, thanks."
"It's true Turkey you can't use this against Spain," Estonia looked at the paper. "Because everyone on this list has another friend in the world."
"Why can't we just let Romano be with Spain?" Finland whispered to himself, "I don't know what I would do if I couldn't be with the ones I love. Sweden what do you think?"
The tall man stood up, "M' wife says w' sh'uld let R'mano be w' Spain. Th'y do l've each oth'r."
"Romano loves him? What kind of statement is that? He always yells and screams at the guy." Denmark cut in. "How can a cold hearted person like that learn to love?"
"You shouldn't be talking, Denmark, as I remember you're not so loving yourself," Norway patted him on the back. "There's all kinds of love out there, you know."
"Norway is right, there's more than one way to show that someone cares about someone." Canada spoke out.
"What is wrong with everyone? This not about feeling or love, this is about who is going to take Romano as their own!" Turkey yelled.
"So that is what this is about!" Romano screamed. "Is this some kind of sick joke? All you wanted was my land! You don't care about me at all! This whole meeting is bullshit!" Romano turned to leave, "I don't care if war breaks out, I'm going home!"
"Brother, Stop, you don't mean that, take it back, please! You can't go to war! Not like this." Italy cried out after him. It was too late since he already left. Soon after Romano left everyone started to look for the weak country or to do something else.
Back to Spain
"I can't believe I'm an hour late!" Spain ran as fast as he could to the world meeting. Quickly turning a corner he smacked into someone. Whoever it was fell right on top of the Spaniard.
"Oh, sorry. I didn't mean to."
The voice answered him back in tears, "No, it's ok, you tomato bastard."
Spain was suddenly startled once he recognized the person's voice.
"Lovi," Spain wrapped his arms around his love. "I'm so sorry! I promised you that I would never leave your side, and I broke it. Oh, Lovi, never again," Romano buried his head in Spain's strong chest.
"I know. You're my knight in shining armor," the Italian smiled.
Spain looked at Romano like he was crazy, "ask Lili when you get the chance."
Spain kissed him, "I miss you so much. I can't live without you." He said between kisses.
"I know," Romano moaned. "You're nothing without me."
"Lovi, I love you so much," Spain wrapped his arms around his love's neck. "Only you." Spain accidentally brushed Romano's curl.
"Ngh, Antonio I love you too!" The little curl turned into a heart shape.
"Lovi? D-did you just..." Spain started as he stood up, taking Romano with him.
"I'm sorry, I couldn't help it. This damn curl always gets in the way."
"No, it's a good thing! Look," Spain pointed to Romano's foot. It wasn't big or strong but his foot moved just a little. Tears filled Romano's eyes.
"It's ok to cry," Spain's eyes were tearing up too. Spain picked up Romano like he was his bride, "We're going home."
"Alright," Romano stated in a tired manner and buried his face in Antonio's chest.
After the two left, the female countries, especially Hungary, were giggling while the men coughed and blushed.
"Roderich, why are'nt you like that with me?" Hungary looked at her current boyfriend/ex-husband.
"Can we talk about this when we get home?" Austria blushed.
"Ludwig, ve, Lovino looks so happy," Germany wrapped his arms around Italy.
"Yeah, let's just hope it stays that way," Germany sighed.
"Yo, West, have you seen Mattie?" Prussia yelled on top of his lungs.
"There goes the peace," His brother muttered.
"Gilbert, I'm so sorry that I kicked you out last night. I promise that I'll never do it again," Canada kissed his boyfriend.
"So that means we can have sex tonight?" he whispered into Canada ear.
"Who says we have to wait till tonight?" he whispered back.
Prussia nose started to bleed a little, "I love when you talk dirty." He pulled Canada toward where he parked.
"Wife, we sh'uld get goin'," Sweden picked up Finland. "Peter's n't hom' t'night since he's vis'ti' Latvia."
"Who would have thought it?" Denmark rolled his eyes. "Come on Norway let's get something to drink," he finished before walking off with his friend.
"Kiku, do you want to watch the sunset with me?" Greece looked over to his friend.
"Yes, that sounds nice, but do you want to get something to eat first?" Japan followed closely behind the lazy man.
"Hey, frog, do you want to go drinking?" England asked France.
"Why not," France smiled as if the Englishman read his mind.
"Here," Russia gave France a black bottle. "I don't want to see anyone tonight, Da." Russia grabbed America by the hand, "Come on, Cowboy."
"Give that to Arthur if he has too much to drink," America yelled out.
China sighed, "Hey, Vash, since me and you don't have anyone, do you want to hang out, aru? I mean in a friendly manner, aru. I don't think I can handle any more relationships in the world, aru."
"No, I have to take care of Lili tonight," the Swiss man replied.
"Um… Iceland asked me if I wanted to play. So I want told him yes if you don't mind," Liechtenstein looked at her brother. She grabbed Iceland's hand and ran off to play.
"I hate Lovino for this," Switzerland sighed. "I think I can go for a drink too."
"I know how it feels too," China grabbed Vash around the shoulder.
AN continued: So there you have it. Before I get review saying once someone hurts their spinal cord they can never get movement or feeling back, well that true but not in this case. Remember when Dr. Carmen said it was a graze? He just lost feeling for about few weeks. It call post spinal injury my friends. MB cousin got it when was hit by a drunk driver. So I'm putting this story on hold for a bit, no more than a week. I have lost scenes to write and a one shot to finish for my awesome beta. Plus I wanted to draw some of the scene in the story and post them once I get a DA account. If you want to know about anything about the story, ask for a one shots, or just want to talk hit me up with a review or pm. Oh I'm happy to say that I almost have fifty reviews; It's funny I was only trying for ten at most but this sure beat the hell out of my goal. Thank you all for reading.