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AN: Quick little thing. I had a dream like this and it fit. Germany and Italy. You'll understand the title at the end.
Germany heard soft crying. He opened his eyes and turned onto his side.
"Italy, are you all right?"
Italy turned to face him, still crying. Germany started getting worried.
"What's wrong?" He reached out a hand and touched Feliciano's cheek. "Italy, answer me!"
"Y-you w-w-were him."
"Who?"
Feliciano didn't answer, but leaned forward and kissed Ludwig gently. Ludwig wrapped a hand around Feliciano's neck. He pushed their foreheads together, breaking off the kiss. He stared at those brown eyes, usually warm and happy, but now wet and scared.
"Who?"
"H-Holy Roman Empire."
"Feliciano…"
"I know he's dead."
Feliciano kissed Ludwig again. Ludwig gave him a confused look.
"Why—"
"I like kissing you."
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Germany heard the sounds of someone crying. He opened his eyes and turned on to his side to look at Italy.
"Italy, are you all right?"