Germany sighed as he packed his bag. Italy ran in wearing the shortest shorts Germany had ever seen. Germany gave Italy a weird look and wrapped his jacked around Italy's waist.
"Please... Go put some pants on..." Germany said looking up to Italy. Italy smiled.
"Okay~" Italy ran upstairs and put some pants on. He came back downstairs wearing pants this time. Germany sighed again. This was going to be a long day.
A little while later they were in the car. Germany driving of course. Italy played with the piece of paper Germany got. Germany realized how quiet it had gotten.
"So... hiking huh..." Germany said trying to make small talk.
"Yah!" Italy said with a smile. He was just excited he got to spend the day with Germany.
"Germany..." Italy said his face not as smiley as before.
"Ja?" Germany asked paying attention to the road.
"I've... never been hiking before... So will you help me?" Italy asked him.
"...Ja" Germany sighed secretly happy about all this. But smiling of course, would make him look weak, and he didn't want that.. He especially didn't want Italy to see him smile.
Once they got up to the mountain area, it was nice and sunny. They grabbed their bags and made their way up the mountain. It was pretty flat going up it. So it was pretty easy. At least it was for Germany. Italy however kept slipping. Germany just decided to hold his hand to help him up the mountain. Once they reached the top, which seemed to be completely flat. Germany sat down and pulled out two water bottles. Italy kneeled next to him. Germany handed him a water bottle. Italy took it and drank half of it.
"you know..." Italy started to say.
"was?" Germany asked.
"Well, im just glad we are partners!" Italy said with a huge grin. Germany lightly smiled.
"So that man.. Said to meet at that bar right?" Germany asked changing the subject.
"Yah" Italy said wondering why Germany changed the subject.
"we should probably head back then.." Germany said standing up, and helping italy up as well.
"Germany?" Italy asked.
"Ja, Italy?" Germany turned to look at Italy.
"Would you hold my hand?" Italy asked smiling.
"Ja..." Germany reached out and grabbed italy's hand.
They started walking down to the trail when Italy's leg got stuck between two rocks. Germany tripped over the same rocks and landed on italy. Before anything else happened their lips touched. Italy's face turned pink as did Germany's. Germany hurried and got up. He helped Italy back up. Italy got up and winced.
"You twisted your ankle didn't you.." Germany sighed.
Italy nodded and looked as though he was going to cry. Before he could Germany picked him up bridal style. Italy leaned against germany. As they made their way down the mountain the sun slowly went down. Germany noticed Italy's eyes closed and a soft coo.
"Ich liebe dich" He said quietly. He made his way to the car still holding Italy. He set Italy in the passenger's seat and put his seat belt on. He closed the door walking to the other side and driving off.