At the world meeting :

As Italy and Germany walked into the meeting hall , there was a silence between them . germany was ... Well naturaly quiet , but today he was acting a little nervous about the whole situation that happened just hours ago . Italy always made him warmer when he was cold . And if italy somehow found out about his ... Past this would surly end . he was in love no doubt . He wanted to always be by the italien. To protect him , as it wasn't a chore , but a choice scence their official alience was torn . italy had almost blown his cover . But something told him it would be terrible for this to happen , but another told him it would be alright . Like he had a devil and an angel on his shoulders.

It was true Germany had thought his situation over for years , and some times when he saw the Italians smile he wanted to confess right there . But a voice would always hold him back . It had the strange demeanor of a child .

'Hehe , Germany~ ... Or should I call you holy roman empire? Italy would hate you . He may have made you think other wise but face it . Italy is scared of you like when you were kids . He would freak out . Like a particuler valenstines day , no? hehe.'

Germany thought back to that first conversation. He was alarmed at first with the childish demeanor, but he found there was no escape . That voice would follow him when he thought about Italy . doubt , he decided . That was all it was . But then the voice came to him in his dreams . Showing him the way it would be if Italy shared his feelings . It was a wonderful dream . Until the little brat showed him a nightmare . How the scene would play out in verities as a rejection . he never wanted to feak Italy out like on the valenstines day he was recovering his memories . That was a fiasco . But that was the poor boys face in some of these skits . However , the voice seemed to have fun playing with his feelingsmlike it did . He even caught a glimpse of a blue military uniform with patches of black . It was strange . It had been weeks scence the last visit . And even before then , it wasnt as if he was going insane . The voice never showed up twice in one week . However , in the shower this morning the ... Well lets just go ahead and call him a demon . The demon showed him some rather ... Nice images of Italy .

Showing Germany his more lust driven desires for the tan italien . Not that that's all germany had his mind set on . O no , he loved the optimistic view of everything , the cute faces , the way he called his name . Yeah , he had it hard . But like every other man , he naturaly had ... Lustful desires . Even if having those desires for the same sex wasn't completly natural . That sinful , yet sometimes pleasent voice greeted him in his mind That morning . He told him to fuck off , which was countred by arguing . In the end the voice fanaly agred to leave , but then :

'but before i go , I have a pRe2enT for you Germany ' the demon made a point of saying present in a more forseful , demonic tone . The second the demon finished his sentence images of a beautifully tan italien moning and panting beneath him played though his mind . No doubt counseling the normally formal Germany to develop a , ahem, problem . He had to take care of that in quiet , but the new images that were , um , how to put it lightly , rough , coused this idea to be quiet hard to accomplish. Yes the rumors were true . Germany had an ... Apritiation for getting quite " rough" In the bedroom . But one of his sickest desires played across his mind . This was quite forcefuly taking italy on his workroom desk .

Germany sighed thinking back to this morning blocking out the images in the shower out . he also hoped that demon stayed to himself and stayed away for another week , like always. Germany ran a hand though his gelled hair . Looking around he found himself quite pleased by his suroundings . France my be one preverted bastered , but he sure as hell new his way around architecture . He and Italy decided to dich the car in a public parking area and work the rest of the way . so far , besides the heat , Germany had enjoyed the decision . And by Italy's pecful face he did too .

It wasn't alway that someone got the privilege to see italy truly analyzing something . His expression was one one won't expect . Full of consintration , but still beautiful. That was amother thing about italy he enjoyed . but it also confused him as to why Italy hid most of his intellect . There was a time when he showed the world his concentration . Invented and discovered many things . But that was long ago , in a humans simple mind it was forever and a day .

Well it seemed they were at the meeting house . joy . He would have to take control . Again . Fancy that .

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After he and Germany left the car , favoring to walk , Italy had a lot running though his mind . Countries could make , or continue on with friendships outside of alliances , but as their human counterparts. If a war ever arose , there human side , with emotion of a normal human , would have little control over government , and italy wanted to stay Germanys friend . But what about ... More intimate relations between two countries . Like a lovers . It was common knowlage countries fell for others yes , but it was never spoken of what happenes or how it ends .

No , they were about to go to a G8 meeting. He had to control himself , even a little . Germany had always told him that .

Germany .

kiss me like you wanna be love , you wanna be loved , you wanna be loved . This feels like fallen I love~.

The lyrics flowed though his mind like cream . And aparently out his mouth to . However he quickly closed this mouth but couldn't help but hum .

hmmmmmmhummm hmhum hmhum hmhum . Hmmmmm hmmm hmmm hmm hum huuummmm~

He stole glances at Germany, but the blond seemed lost in thought . Italy suddenly found a Rather halfhearted interest in his boots and the cobblestone sidewalk . His morning wasn't all that well . He confessed to Germany after that ... Voice had talked to him . It didn't sound like him , or how he wished his voice to be , so he doubted it was his contious . It was strange , like a demon child . With that tone anyway , that how it sounded . He couldnt figure the sex , but that didn't realy hold logical Importance, it nagged at him for some reason . Putting his curiosity of that situatigon aside , he was a little worried . He had confessed to Germany this morning . The thing was he didn't say anything about it scence . it scared him a little .

Well it seemed they were at the meeting house . he had to keep his mind off this , or some nations may ask him , and he hated lies. Then a thought crossed his mind .

'What if Germany askes , you definitely can't lie to luddy!'

With that thought he put on his dopey grin and took his set .

yay! A proper chapter ! I already have my imagination juice running for the Next chapter , but I may get distracted . I didn't have home work today so I thought 'why the hell not'

the song Italy was humming is Kiss Me by Ed Sheeran . That song grows on you man

Thank you for reading my dead ones 😇