Hi everybody :D Sorry it took so long to update. Had a bit of schoolwork to complete X( a huge thank you to Fluteprincess95 and ZeldaHildaSabrina for following the fanfic. And thanks to those for viewing the story. It makes me happy that people are reading this. Italy, can you do the disclaimer please?

Italy: Ve~ Bulbacrazy99 does not own Hetalia or Luigi. We go to our respected owners.

And beware of swearing, there is a lot of it in this chapter.

ONWARDS WITH THE CHAPTER!

Previously on Of Plumbers, Pasta and Flags,

Like earlier, everyone started to fight again. This time it was about who I should stay with (well this is a first) . Unsurprisingly, the only one not getting involved is Germany.

"This happens a lot doesn't it?" I asked the German man. He turned to me and gave me a nod and covered his face with his hand.

"You have no idea." Both of us looked back at the argument unfolding in front of us. What on earth did I get dragged into?

Chapter 3:Onwards To the World Meeting

Luigi's P.O.V

The next morning,

"Ve~ wakey wakey!"

I groaned as I had just awoken from my slumber. I opened my eyes to see a bubbly Italian, grinning happily, with a bowl of Pasta in his hands .

"Ciao, thought you would like some breakfast ve~," he said cheerfully as he handed the bowl to me. Normally, people would have cereal for breakfast, or a big fry up with sausages, eggs and beans, not Pasta. I'm starting to think this guy has a serious addiction to the stuff.

"Fratello, you don't have Pasta for breakfast idiota."

I looked at the door to see Romano, Italy's older brother, at the door with his arms crossed. He looks similar to Italy but with darker brown hair with his curl at the opposite side. And unlike Italy, he is grouchier and likes to swear at everything that moves.

"Aw Romano, somebody needs a hug~"

"G-get off me bastard."

After the discussion yesterday about who I would be staying with (it was more of a battle than a discussion), it was finally decided that I will be staying with Italy, since he lives in my home country. I met with Romano, who surprisingly didn't mind about me staying over, and Spain, who was also Italy's brother. He was just as cheerful as Italy but a less carefree. I still don't understand how everyone (except Romano) is named after a country. After finishing what Italy would call 'Breakfast', I got changed in the clothes Germany gave me, since he didn't think I should stay in the same clothes every day. I went into the living room, where Italy and Romano is waiting for me.

"Now that you are ready, shall we go ve~?"

"Go?" I asked the younger Italian. "Go where?"

"To the World meeting at the Potato bastard's place." The older Italian grumbled. "He wants you to come with us." I was about to ask what the World Meeting is about. But Italy grabbed my arm and pulled me out of the door before I got a chance to speak.

"Come on. We don't want to be late ve~"

"Wait for me idiota."

I was dragged by Italy to his car, where Spain was waiting for us. Spain happily walked up to the Italian twins and hugged the duo.

"Aw Romano, Italy. My little Tomatoes~"

"Ve~ big brother Spain."

"Get off me Tomato bastard."

"Aw, you are turning red Romano, just like a little Tomato~"

"N-no I'm not. It's just hot that's all. NOW GET OFF ME!"

I chuckled at the sight of the three brothers. Romano was struggling to get free from Spain's grasp while Spain was just laughing and tightened the grasp he had of them. Italy didn't seem to mind one bit.

"Konnichiwa Ruīji san." I nearly jumped out my skin when I heard Japan's voice. Where on earth did he come from?

"H-hello Japan. Shouldn't you be at the meeting?"

"I wanted to see if you are settring in at Itary's home."

"I am settling in fine thank you."

"Ve~Japan, do you want to join us?" We both looked over to Italy, who was already in the car in the driving seat, honking his car horn. Romano and Spain were also in car. Japan's face went from calm to complete panic. His eyes widened and his face went as pale as the moon, like he was asked to go through torture.

"Thank you for your offer Itary kun. But I will have to decrine."

"Aw come on Japan." Spain called him from the back seat. "We are going to the same place after all. It saves you from being late after all."

"B-but…"

"No buts Japan. Now why don't both of you climb in."

Japan sighed in defeat. We both climbed into the back of the car with Spain. Japan started to shiver and gripped the car seat, like a cat gripping the mattress when frightened. He squeezed his eyes shut and started muttering under his breath. For someone who is usually so calm, it was very odd to see him in this state.

"There is nothing to be nervous about Japan." I reassured the Japanese man. "Italy's driving can't that bad…"

-Intermission -

"YOU FUCKING ITALIAN I WIRR RIP YOUR FUCKING HEAD OFF AND USE IT FOR KEMARI!"

"MAMMA FUCKER! STOP THE CAR! STOP THE FUCKING CAR!"

Japan and I were clutching onto each other, yelling at the top of our lungs as if our lives depending on it. Both of our faces were pale and our eyes were tightly shut, refusing to open until the ride was over. Seriously, how the hell did he get his licence? Did he get driving lessons from a Goomba? And how is Romano and Spain not even battering an eyelid to Italy's driving? After what seemed to last forever, the drive from hell has reached its destination. The second the car has stopped, Japan and I scrambled out of the car as fast as we could.

"Why are you looking so pale amigos?" Spain asked out of curiosity as he and the Italian twins got out of the car.

"You two look as if you just got off a fucking roller coaster." Romano replied.

"It felt like a bloody roller coaster" I muttered to myself, without anyone else hearing. Seriously, how are they not fazed by that? We walked to the entrance to the building, where Germany was waiting for us.

"Ve~ Germany." Italy cried as he ran to the blond German and hugged him. Romano muttered a few swear words under his breath and pushed his younger brother off him.

"About time you made it. The meeting is going to start at any minute." He informed us. He then glanced over to me and Japan.

"Are you two alright? You both look rather pale?" he asked us out of concern. We both gave him a quick nod. "If you two are sure. Anyvay, let's proceed into the building." He opened the door and allowed us to proceed into the building, where the World meeting was about to commence.

That's it for this chapter. Hope you guys enjoyed it. I am unsure when the next one will come out. Depends if I have enough time. I would appreciate reviews but no flames please *puppy dog eyes* See you guys later.

Italy: Asta- la- pasta! :D