It was late, Maria was walking down the streets towards her hotel, she was completely unaware of the fact that she was being followed by someone, she sighed tiredly, the meeting was exhausting, the young woman yawned quietly and smiled, it turned to a gasp when someone picked her up bridal style.
-Calma, it's just me, your adorable cugino, Nord Italia
-A-Ah? F-Feli! - She smiled and relaxed in his arms
-You look tired, it wouldn't be good if I don't help you, let me carry you there, si? - He asked innocently, with an adorable smile
Maria just couldn't say no, so she nodded
-If you insist, just don't drop me, that wouldn't be nice at all-
-Per ordinare, bella signorina- Italy leaned and kissed her forehead gently
Maria just giggled and wrapped her arms around his neck, she didn't minded him to carry her, it was nothing important at all, she thought.
Italy arrived to her hotel; he opened the door and started walking upstairs to her room
-What number, Maria? - He asked
-No need to take me all the way up, I can walk from here- She smiled
-Please, let me-
-…Bien- she told her the number of the room and he took her happily
-I'm so excited to arrive, I really want to do this- The Italian man thought with a smirk on his face
-Oh, here it is- Maria pointed at her room and Feliciano nodded, taking her there.
She opened the door and they both went inside, Italy placed her on the bed and locked the door
-Grazie Italia, sei molto carino for bringing me here-
Feliciano's smirk grew as he heard her talking his language
-Prego…I love it when you talk Italian; it sounds so beautiful, cugina- he said as he took out a wine bottle out of a bag he was carrying, then took out a pair of glasses
-Eh? Why did you bring wine? - She asked curiously
-I just want to drink some of my best wine, with a beautiful signorina as you- he said innocently.
He turned around quickly and poured some strange red liquid that he had in a vial, in one of the glasses, which he also filled with wine. Feliciano turned around again and gave her the glass, then served some wine for him.
-Thanks- she took it gently and looked at the wine
-You're welcome- he replied
Maria hesitated to sip it, since she did noticed him pouring something in it
-Damn she noticed it- he growled very quietly, then noticed that she drank it all
-Why would she if…- he thought tilting his head frowning
Maria saw everything going black and Italy took her in his arms, setting her again in the bed, he took out a black rope and tied her hands up her head and in the header of the bed.
Hehehe, hi there, sorry this took too long, but my laptop is broken so I lost the document, I just rewritted it, I was listening "Cantarella" while writting this .
btw thanks for the reviews! but this and the next chapter while be about Italy and Mexico the next ones about Romano and Mexico ^.^ I'll try to update as much as I can, so please wait