Romano layed on the couch reading through his brother's diary. He readafe pages each day since he got it. He smiled at the book. So far they were random things written like something about pasta or Austria. Every page had a small doodle somewhere on the page. He felt as ifhe still had his brother when he read the diary. Feli jumped onto the couch with him and curled up beside him. Romano pet the small cat as he drifted to sleep with the book in hand.
Romano woke up when he heard shuffling and Feli meowing happily and her bell swinging widely. He opened his eyes and saw Francis and Gilbert playing with Feli on the floor next to him. "What are you bastards doing here?" Romano groggily sat up. "Goodmorning sleeping Beauty, we came for a visit," France said as he held up a bottle of wine. "Ja, sorry for not calling before hand. Toni will be here soon with some tomatoes though." Romano peeked up when he heard about the tomatoes. "Okay bastards, I'll let it slide this time." Romano sat up amd Gilbert sat next to him. Francis sat on the recliner and let small Feli jump up and sit on his lap.
Antonio came with a basket of tomatoes and a bottle of wine. "Why not make us a pizza lovi?" Antonio said as he picked up a tomato and bit into. Lovino looked up from his second tomato and walked to the kitchen. "Alright then, might as well help me bastards." The trio walked in after him and helped him get the things. Romano made the sauce as France made the dough, Spain cut the toppings and Prussia grated the cheese. After he was done Prussia went behind Romano and wrapped his arms around his waist. He pecked a kiss onto his ear and Romano blushed brightly. "Can I have a real kiss?" He whispered into his ear. "No way bastard, I'm busy" Romano answered pushing him off. Francis watched interested at the two while he kneaded the pizza dough. Spain soon joined him with two glasses of wine. "Yeah, I was shocked too at first." He said as he took a drink from the glass. "That doesn't bother you? I thought you had a thing for him?" France said before grabbing the wine and adding a bit to the dough before kneading it again. "No, but he is like my little brother. I did beat him up when I first found out but we had a talk and I guess I don't mind now, I dont think they're dating though." Spain stopped talking when he saw Prussia walk up to them. "Gil? We're friends, why didn't you tell me? Big brother feels hurt." France said as he darted his eyes from him to Romano. "Its not like we are dating calm down." Prussia said as he took the glass of wine by his french friend. "Why not? Are you really still too scared to be in a relationship?" " It's not that Francy pants. I asked him a long time ago when I finally thought things were good. I finally felt ready but then-" The albino stopped talking and the two friends stared at him. "What?" "He told me he wasn't ready." Gilbert stared at the wine glass with a pout as he friends looked at him sympathetically. Romano stepped in with a large pizza dish. "Okay bastards move now, let the professional do this now." The three stepped a side and watched Romano soin the pizza dough and throw it into the air multiple times. The trio clapped at the small performance. "You're really good at that Roma." Spain said as he watched Romano do it once last time before placing the dough into place. "It's not hard when you've done it for years." Romano put in the cheese and toppings before putting a thick layer of tomato sauce over it and putting it into the oven. The four sat in the kitchen talking and drinking.
Romano went to get the pizza when France grabbed Prussia by the arm. "Ask him out." He said. "What? No way! He'll definitely say no." Prussia said. "Trust me mon ami, he will say yes this time." "How do you know?" "Because Lovi is really easy to read when you know how to." Spain answered. "He's waiting, do it today." France said as Romano came back with pizza on a dish. "Just let it cool and then you can get some." He said as he sat down. "But who really waits?" Prussia said as he took a slice and took a bite. He opened his mouth and fanned it with his hands as the rest face palmed.
They continued to drink as they ate and made jokes. Once again Spain was the first to fall asleep. France carried him to the guest room. "You better ask him Gil." He said as he walked away. He walked over to a drunk Romano who blushed heavily when Prussia picked him up bridal style and carried him to his room. He put Romano down and sat by the bed. "Hey Romano, how do you feel about me? Amd us?" He began to blush as he asked nervously. Romano answered in drunken truth. "I like you Gilbert. A lot and I want us to be more. But you won't ask me out!" He whined as he began to weakly hit Prussia. Prussia was shocked. "Then do you want to go out with me?" He said as he pulled the drunk italian into his arms. "No!" Prussia stopped. What?..."What?" ... "Ask me when I'm not drunk you loser." He said. Gilbert smiled guiltily and nodded. "Good, now kiss me you bastard. " Gilbert laughed before kissing the smaller man. His Romano sure was cute when drunk. He pulled away after the long kiss and Romano nuzzled into his neck. They cuddled for a bit before Gil heard soft snoring. He laughed and layed him down before pulling the blanket over the two of them and falling asleep.
Romano woke up with a headache the next morning and pulled whatever he was holding closer. It smelled like nature, like walking through a forest. He opened his eyes slowly and saw Prussia looking at him. "Morning liebe, how do you feel?" Romano groaned and burried his face back into Prussia's chest. "Do you want coffee?" Romano nodded and let go before turning the other way, hugging the pillow and falling asleep. Gilbert went down stairs and began to take things out for cookies. He began stirring the ingredients when Francis came down. "Morning Gil, what are you making?" Prussia smiled at Francis before answering "cookies and coffee." Francis sat down and poured himself a cup of coffee. "Did you ask him out?" He asked as he began to get a spoon of the cookie dough and ate it. His eyes widened at how good it was and reached for another spoonful but got his hand got smacked away. "I did and he told me to ask him when he wasnt drunk, so I'm doing it with cookies." France smiled. "Ah L'Amour L'Amour, it really is beautiful. Besides what kind of cookies are those?" He said as he snuck another spoonful or dough. "A special recipe with cinnamon." He began to roll the dough out and cut out the cookies with ridge edged circle cookie cutter. He drizzed chocolate on most of the cookies and on some wrote the words, "will, you, go, out, with, and me?" He put them into oven sat with Frances. They talked until the cookies were done.
Prussia pulled the cookies out and placed them onto a plate. Frances took a few cookies and ate one while Prussia poured coffee into a mug. He took both the cup and plate to Romano's room as Francis followed behind. They stood by the door as Spain joined them groggily. "Whats going on?" The two shushed him and he got silent as Prussia silently walked in and placed the plate and cup onto the stand. He gently shook Romano awake. Romano groaned and sat up. "I made you some coffee and cookies." Romano took the coffee and took a sip before looking at the cookies. He stopped and felt himself tear up. He read the note on the cookies and looked at the albino that smiled widely at him. "Yes, you bastard. I will." Prussia hugged him and gave him a kiss. Romano kissed back before taking a cookie and eating it. He began to cry as he chewed it. "Shieße Lovi, why are you crying?" Prussia asked as he wiped his tears away. "These are just so good!" He said. Prussia just laughed. France and Spain watched from the crack on the door and smiled at the two. "Ah, L'Amour is a beautiful thing." "I wanted a cookie." Spain complained. France gave him a cookie before pulling him away from the door. They left a note that read "congratulations" onto a bottle of wine and left home. The two stayed cuddled up in the room and felt truly happy together."