(Italy P.O.V.)

Once every emwas/em done saying 'hello', I begged Japan to rush me off to get glasses. He listened, and pushed all of the others away from me and ran me down the hallway. I heard lots of people gasp, 'Feli!' and I ignored them. I really wanted to see again. No, I desperately wanted to see again. I felt cool air surround my face. "Arright, Itary, I'm going to set you down on the chair behind you and look into your eyes.

I nodded, preparing for the uncomforted feeling. I grimaced as pain surged through my side. "Japan, are you fucking me?!" I shouted, having no idea what was going on.
"Wha-what?! No! I need to move you to the chair, and your side accidentally let you bump into a metal bar in my room!"

"Japan? Why do you have a metal bar in your room?"

"No reason..." he trailed off.

After a bit, my vision cleared. Something was on my face though. It was a pair of rectangular green glasses.

"Arright, make sure to take good care of your grasses, okay?"

"Alright!" I said happily running off to find the others. My hair was flying behind me as I ran to the room.

I threw my arms around every person I saw, but Germany was different. After I hugged him, I placed a passionate kiss on his lips. Fierce blush came to his face as I did so. I smiled brightly at him. The was one really good day. Little did I know that another person in the house wasn't so lucky.