A/n: I'm back XD sorry it took me longer this time but I worked hard last night just to finish it just for you all! =) this chapter doesn't have England and America in it, there doing…other things…if you catch my drift ;) my poll for what my next story should be is still up so go vote! Anyways enjoy the chapter XD
"Germany did I do something wrong" Italy said looking at the door were America and England fled. "…you just brought up a hurtful topic…" "Yes Italy its not your fault, they just need time to talk it out." Canada said though he was still worried about how his brother would handle it, he can be oblivious at many times. Canada sighs at his last thoughts about his brother until a certain albino stands up dramatically
"Alright I totally have an awe- I-I mean an amazing idea!" he says in a smirk feeling a little more triumphant in not saying THAT word, and not just by his amazing idea. "oh and what would that be mon ami?" France asks with a raised eyebrow.
"since we are missing two players due to their drama we could call Spain and tell him to come to make up for the missing players! So what do you think, great idea right!" he says with a proud smile on his face. France immediately brightens up at his idea "ah that's a wonderful idea, though will still be down a player…" "all we have to do is tell Toni to bring his little 'tomato' to even it out. And plus with Romano here he'll be even more into the idea of playing with us! Man I'm a total genius!" Prussia says grabbing his phone from his pocket.
"so any objections, no? Good." He says before anyone can answer his question. Everyone in the room except France and Italy groaned at the thought of having the bad touch trio around and a moody Italian, but once Prussia has an idea in that thick skull of his there's no turning back…
Prussia dialed and waited for the other member of the bad touch trio to answer. After about the fourth ring he was about to give up and try again when finally he answered. "h-hello?" came Spain's voice on the other line that sounded a bit frantic. "hey Spain get your ass over here at Americas house and play truth or dare with us!" Prussia said with his hands in the air waving for emphasis even though he knew his friend couldn't see him. "I-I don't know Romano's pretty pissed at me right now…I don't know why though…" Spain said and even though Prussia couldn't see it he could practically feel the frown on the others face.
"What did you do this time to piss him off?" Prussia sighs having to talk to his friend about Romano troubles…again. "I-I didn't do anything…at least I don't think I did…" he says in a sigh "all I did why try and cuddle with him on the couch and he pushed me away and I asked why can't he just be affectionate like little Feli and then yelled at me something about a 'tomato bastard ' and ran off…I just don't know what to do…"he sighed looking sadly at the floor.
"…well he'll probably get over after a while, don't worry…so I are you going to come?" Prussia said still trying to get his friend to come despite his 'Romano troubles'. "Well…I could see if Roma wants to go…" Prussia hears his friend put down the phone, guessing he was going to ask Romano. After a few minutes Spain comes back to the phone. "w-well he said 'do whatever you want you stupid bastard' so I guess I could come…" he said still sounding a little sad about his upset 'tomato'. Though Prussia only heard the yes in that statement and not the emotion as much.
"That's great get here ASAP! Kay, see you later!" he said hanging the phone. "He said yes, though I doubt Romano will be coming, he's pissed again at Spain." Italy's face immediately fell when they received the message. "So fratello isn't coming…? The albino just shrugged his shoulders in response. "I don't know, he might, but Spain didn't say." "oh…" Italy said with a frown still on his face
"well so do you guys want to go on, because the awe-shit the amazing me I mean can't wait around here for to long with nothing to do that's unawe- damn, birdie this dare is to hard!" Prussia whined sitting back down near the Canadian putting an arm around the blonde. "well I guess we could go ahead, and you only have about 20 minutes left calm down." he said blushing a little at the Prussian closeness.
"but its to hard, can we just changer the dare to have me only have like 30 seconds left?" Canada just shook his head no smiling at Prussia "you'll be fine, now who should go next?" he asked looking around the room at the other nations. "ve~ big brother France hasn't gone in awhile, he should go!" Italy said brightening back up at the mention of the game.
"Ah that's a great idea Italy~" France says in a happy voice. He then looked around for his next "prey" as he put it. His eyes then landed on the German sitting across from him a smirk coming to his face. "Ok mon ami Germany truth or dare?" Germany then looked his way immediately with slight irritation in his eyes. Everyone knew if France called you with that kind of smirk on his face you knew you were screwed or going to be screwed, metaphorical and/or literal.
"…dare." he then regretted the word as soon as it left his mouth, his reason being Frances smirk grew what seemed to be twice as big as it was before.
"ohonhonhon, wrong move mon ami~" France grinned with a little evil spark in his eyes. "I dare you to go into a store scratch your crotch and say 'damn these crabs really itch' ohonhonhon. France and Prussia burst out laughing as soon as the dare was out of France's mouth. Germany on the other hand paled as soon as he heard his dare. There was no way he could do that it was just to embarrassing, I'm going to have to find a way to get him back, stupid French bastard. Germany thought planning his revenge.
"You can't be serious! I can't just go out and do that, not in public!" Germany growled angrily at the still laughing French man. "oh but you have to mon ami~ its only fair, everyone else did their dares." he said in-between giggles.
"ve~ don't worry Germany its not like its horrible, I mean crabs are really cute~ they have these cute little pinchers and-"
"Italy its not those kind of crabs… "Germany faced palm again at his Italians innocence. Italy tilted his head to the side, not knowing exactly what other kind of crabs he could mean. but when he opened his mouth to ask Germany looked at him with pleading eyes. "P-please I'll tell you later." Italy just nodded and left it at that.
France and Prussia finally calmed down from their fit of laughter, only giggling from time to time. France then looked back to Germany with expecting eyes. "you could go to the store across the street, you should get going. Of course were going along as well to make sure you do it." he said with a mischievous grin on his face.
With a sigh Germany stood up and began to set out for the door, with the other nations following behind. He made his way outside and all to soon he was in front of the store that held his future demise. With a sigh he entered the store with determination in his eyes. He was the damned personification of Germany for fucks sake; he could take something as little as this.
The other nations followed him with a big grin on their face thinking of seeing the German blushing like a school girl, except for Italy of course, I mean think about it he didn't even know what kind of crabs they were talking about! But the Italian still had a smile on his face none the less.
Germany was standing in the store looking around. He looked around eyeing the people in the store. There wasn't to many people for that, Germany was grateful. He then sighed not seeing any other way out of this. He then reluctantly started scratching his vital regions, blushing while doing this because he caught a few eyes at his action. Then while not looking at the disgusted looks he was getting from the people watching, he took in a deep breath and said "damn these crabs really itch" loud enough for the surrounding people to overhear.
When he looked back up he could see almost all of the people looking at him now looking at him a look of disgust and started moving away. Suddenly he heard France and Prussia laugh at him again only a lot louder, while Italy just looked as he always did, and Canada looking at him with sympathy in his eyes. Blushing like mad he started walking out of the store with the others following close behind.
Once back inside Germany was getting rather irritated due to the fact the same two nations were still laughing their asses off. "ALRIGHT IF YOU DON'T STOP LAUGHING RIGHT NOW I WILL RIP OFF YOUR BALLS AND FEED THEM TO MEIN SHEPERDS, SO JUST SHUT THE FUCK UP!" the two immediately shut up looking a little terrified at his outburst. Satisfied by the renewed silence he then let out a sigh. "now if you two are quite done with your laughing I would like to get on with my turn." he said glaring at the two who still looked a little shocked to say the least.
"STUPID TOMATO BASTARD GET THE FUCK AWAY!"
The nations heads shot up at the familiar voice and the door suddenly slammed open with a very pissed off Italian on the other side. "but Roma, cant you just tell me what I did." Spain whined as he appeared beside him. "fuck! Off!" Romano growled with a glare pointed at the Spaniard.
Even at their fowl mood Italy perked up from seeing his brother actually did come to the sleep over. He ran over to him and tackled him down in a hug. "fratello~ I'm so glad you came." Italy cheered as his brother tried to push him away.
"Yeah yeah good to see you to, now get the hell off!" he said with a scowl. Italy's smiled dropped just a bit as he reluctantly let go of his brother.
"About time you got here!" Prussia said standing up and joining his friend who was still at the door putting his arm around him. "You should have seen it, France gave west the best dare it was hilarious, he-" Prussia wasn't able to finish his sentence when a book was flown at him and hit him straight on the face. With a thud he fell to the ground all thanks to a certain grinning German.
Spain looked between Germany and his brother wondering what they were talking about but just shrugged it off. He entered the room heading towards the two Italian brothers until he got a glare from the elder one and immediately took sat next to France instead. "so what were we doing exactly?" Spain questioned looking at the others in the room.
"Ve~ we were playing truth or dare! Germany was next to ask though!" Italy said with his grin widening. Romano then frowned and got up to leave but was held back by his brother. "ve fratello, don't leave please stay and play with us!" Italy begged with his best pleading look. He looked down at his brother and his face immediately softened seeing his face. "F-fine…" Romano said after a long pause, Italy then tackled him in hug again.
"Yay thank you thank you!" he said while jumping excitedly up and down.
"y-yeah whatever now get off me!" he yelled shoving him off, but he still had a smile none the less. "so can we just get over with this already. So it's the potato bastards turn right." he huffed still glaring at the other occupants in the room.
"Yeah it is, does that mean you two are playing?" the German asked the two newly joined nations.
"si, I would love to play." Spain said with a smile on his features though you could tell he was still upset about the between him and Romano. The other just huffed but nodded at his question.
"Alright then Spain, truth or dare?" Germany asked the Spanish speaking country. His head immediately shot up not expecting to be called this early.
"Uh…truth?" he said with uncertainty with a small smile.
"What is the thing in your life you regret the most?" the blonde said. Spain looked shocked for a second then a small frown appeared on his face. He looked down trying to avoid Romano's eyes.
"I-I would say it was close when I first received Romano, I was aggravated at how he wouldn't listen to me and I ran back to Austria. I asked if I could switch Romano with Italy" he said barely above a whisper. He then looked back up to look Romano in the eyes and said, "That will always be the worst mistake I made, I wouldn't want to trade you for the world Roma…" he said looking at him with apologetic eyes. Romano was getting tears in his eyes when Spain said this. Spain eyes widened and suddenly Romano lunged at Spain.
A/n: I'm sorry I ended it like that but I'll try to get the next chapter up quick so don't worry! =D
I hope you like this chapter I didn't like it that much though, that's just probably me though because I'm a perfectionist! XD the poll is still up so please go vote.
Thanks toWeirdgirl99 and Otaku0001 for leaving a review the last chapter I really appreciate it XD