Author's Note:
I'm back again~
I can't explain it but enjoy~
Disclaimer: I don't own Hetalia. Some of the content happened in History, but mostly it never happened.
…" Traitor "…
/ At Italy's house; In their bedroom. /
Italy: (* Wakes up *) buon giorno mio fratello~
Romano: (* Pulls the blanket to cover his face from the light of the sun *)…
Italy: (* Hugs his brother *) Mio fratello, what breakfast do you want~?
Romano: (* Angry *) Your head!
Italy: Fratello~
Romano: Just cook something new…, I'll be down after a minute.
Italy: Ok~… (* Pulls the blanket fiercely *) And what with the wounds~?… (* Evil smile *)
Romano: M-me and my friends had a fight with a group…
Italy: Tell me more…
Romano: I-It's just a little fight…
Italy: (* Looked at Romano with a stern face. *) Liar..., how many times do I have to tell you, not to be in that group anymore, I'm already doing everything to protect us but your always making it difficult.
Romano: If you can be brave so do I!
Italy: Romano I'm not brave, I'm just afraid... afraid to lose someone that I care most; That's why even they take everything from me, my needs or my dreams, I don't care! as long as they don't dare to take the people that I love… (* Walks out off the room *)
Romano: …
/ At the kitchen… /
Italy: (* Cooking *) Sorry… about what I said…
Romano: (* Stood up from his chair *) (* Rushes to his brother, forced Italy to face him and hugged him*) No Italy!, I should be the one who would always say sorry… (* Cries *) I'm sorry… I'm sorry… I'm sorry
Italy: (* Comforts his brother with soft brushes at his hair *) It's ok… It's ok…, I forgive you…, as long as you quit that group.
Romano: (* Brakes from the hug and wiped his tears *) But fratello… I'm their leader!
Italy: So that's why…, (* Sigh *) Ok, as long as you don't hurt yourself too much…
Romano: Graze fratello~ (* Smiles *)
Italy: (* Smiles back *) Oh, I almost forgot~, what's the name of your Sicilian group~?
Romano: Actually…, I still haven't decided on that…
Italy: How about… " The Mafia "~!
Romano: Is that the name that the Allies call you?
Italy: Yes.
Romano: It's cool but I'll only name my group Mafia if you be my faithful protector…
Italy: And… this sound like your inviting me in your group.
Romano: Fratello if you join this group, it would be the happiest moment of this day~!
Italy: (* Lift an eyebrow *)…
Romano: Ok, ok, it would be the happiest moment in my life…
Italy: (* Hugs Romano *) Grazie fratello~, I'm so flattered~
Romano: Glad you are…
/ Mean while…, Germany was in his house reading some papers while drinking some coffee; Until somebody knocked at his door. /
Germany: (* Sigh *) Coming…
/ Germany was expecting that an officer would come by to give him more paperwork but unexpectedly he was greeted by a cute girl with a black hair and violet eyes… /
Germany: May I help you?...
Girl: Yes~, is Prussia around?
Germany: Sorry, but he left unexpectedly early…
Girl: (* Laugh *) Kesesesese….
/ Germany was surprised why his brother was out early and why is this girl finding his brother and laughed like him. So he was having a very weird feeling from the girl and became worried. /
Germany: Um… is their wrong… miss?
Girl: Bro it's me the awesome!
Germany: Mein Gott! Don't tell me your gay!
Prussia: I'm not gay!, I'm just wearing this to act the most important part of the show and I'm sure you would awesomely bow down after I show you some of my drama lines.
Germany: B-but are you sure Italy would be fooled with this?
Prussia: If this fooled you, It means it's impossible that he won't be fooled.
Germany: Ok, but if this fails, go pick up your things and have your own house. (* Walks to the kitchen *)
Prussia: (* Laughs with worry *) Kesese… I promise it won't. (* Mumble *) Gott please make this work, even just this one make it work…
Germany: I heard you!
Translations:
Italian-
buon giorno mio fratello~: Good morning my brother~
German-
Mein Gott!: My God!