Oh Matthew~

*reading a book* Yes Francis?

I want you to come here and taste this cake I made~

*closes the book and blushes* Francis! If it's your dick again!

No no no Matthew~ It's an actual cake this time my love~ but if you want~ Honhonhonhon~

*sweat drop* No I'm fine with just an actual cake…

Oh okay then….but really come here I want you to try it.

Okay Francis. *walks to the kitchen*

*holds out a fork full* Say 'ahhhh' Matthew~

Ahhhhh~ *takes in a fork full* This is delicious!

Thank you~ This in a new creation of mine.

Then it's your best work!

No you know I can always out do myself~

*blushes* Francis!

What? This time I was actually talking about cooking.

Oh well….in that case….. *looks down*

Oh it is fine Matthew; if you want you can have more of the cake when you're done reading the letter and giving your advice.

Really I can!? *eyes sparkle*

Yes you can.

And you also remembered that we have a letter!

Yes I did. *holds up letter*

*takes it and opens it up* It's from Germany!

Honhonhonhonhonhon~ I wonder what he has to tell us about young Italy~ *smirks*

*ignores him* Okay it says,

Dear Herr France und Herr Canada,
This is embarrassing for me to write to you but I'm having romance problems. For the past years spending time with Italy, I have started to developed feelings for him und I don't know how to tell him that I love him. I'm not the best at romance und I want to make it special for Italy, he is Italian after all. I'm not even sure he likes me back, I mean I am always yelling at him und being very harsh on him. Mein Gott, I'm not good at expressing my feelings. Well, if you have the time will you help me out? Also, if possible, could you tell Prussia that he needs to stop drinking all my beer, he won't listen to me.
From, Germany

Dear Germany, I-I am sure Italy does love you. I don't know him that well but when he comes around France's house and I'm there he won't ever stop talking about you.
All you need to do is show him your affections even if it is hard. Just take him out on a few dates here and there to make him feel loved.
A-and I'll tell France to talk to Prussia about your beer...

*ignores the part about the beer* Okay Matthew you can now go and eat more of the cake~

Yay! *runs off*

Well Germany, Italy does love you. The only two things he talks about is pasta and you, and for awhile now, I've been hearing more about you more than pasta if that's even possible.

Whenever he's in trouble who does he call on? You. Who is it that he always wants to make happy. You. Who does he thinks is his best friend? You. Who make him upset when he thinks they're leaving him? You. Whose bed does he always want to sleep in? yours. Who does he think about all the time every day? It's you. Everything about Italy comes back to you, Germany.

Look at it Germany. Italy hates training, true without any doubt. But he shows up willing, ready, and eager every time. Just ask yourself why he would do that.

Just take him out on dates every now and again. Take him places he would love and have fun yourself.

Let Italy see that you do have these feelings for him. Do little nice things for him that show you care.

And when the time is right, tell him you love him and give him a light kiss in the lips.

I promise Italy will not object. He will be more then eager to receive a kiss from you.

And that beer was good~ Even for it being warm….

*comes back with a mouth full of cake* you've been drinking his beer!?

Uhhhhhhh….. No….

You just said you did!?

Don't kill me Germany….