Hey! I've been (accuse here) so I haven't updated in awhile! I'm also sick, with a fever, so this wasn't easy to keep me from goofing up on every word. (=.=)...
Italy was a few steps away from his good friend Japan's house, his excuse for getting out of work. Merrily humming some random tune, he knocked on the door. For a few second, all he heard was silence, until faint footsteps started coming toward the door. Then, they stopped, waited, then continued on to the door. Italy was startled when Japan suddenly opened the door. The house was completely pitch black inside. "Oh, Italy.. I didn't know you were coming.." Japan said as his voice trailed of a bit. "Oh, no, Germany told me to come over and see how you are doing," said the cheery Italian recovering from the shock. "Oh...Well, come in then," Japan barely whispered, "I was just cleaning a bit." "Cleaning? But it's so dark in here," Italy asked as he stepped in to the house and politely remember to take his shoes off. "I was cleaning the basement..." again, his voice trailing off a bit. "Japan, Germany told me that you haven't been sleeping much, can I help with anything?" Italy practically begged him for something to do for what seemed like forever to the Italian, but finally, he gave in. Japan went to his room to sleep while Italy took care of things.
Japan was sound asleep, and Italy came up with a plan. "I'll help clean his basement!" he exclaim, but not loudly so he wouldn't wake a certain Asian from his sleep. Slowly, Italy walked down into the basement...