Time flew at Italy's house, Maria smiled and then looked at the clock, 11:00pm! she had to go, she really wanted to see who was the strange person.
-Ahh, it's late amore mio, you should spend the night here with me- Luciano hugged her waist from behind and kissed her neck
-Sorry, but I have to go- she kissed him deeply and smiled
-adios-
The woman started walking away fastly, Italy looked at her, he had to follow her, just to make sure she'd be ok, it was very late and an she could get hurt by an asshole. he took his knifes and started following her silently.
Maria arrived at 11:55pm, she had to change her clothes quickly, she took a red dress and brushed her hair, she had some level of distrust so she also took a pair of handguns. she started leaving again, now to the abandoned house, Italy tilted his head, where was she going?! and why did she dressed like that?! he had to know, he followed her again growling.
Maria looked at the abandoned house, it was big, very big, the door was open, she just pushed it and entered. the inside looked good, like it was never abandoned, waiting for her a man dressed in a very elegant out fit wearing a mask and with a cup of wine waited for her.
-Good you are here, and weirdly at the said time-
yes it was weird, since she used to be late
-Who are you?- she asked
the man chuckled and approached her, wrapping an arm around her waist
-that doesn't matter now, does it?- he took her hand and kissed them softly
Maria blushed, and the stranger smiled. he started dancing with her slowly, getting closer to smell her scent, sweet as always, he felt her relaxing in his arms, his plan was working. Maria didn't knew if she should pull away or not, she was now with Italy, but it was just a dance, what harm could it do?, also, for some reason, she felt calm in his arms, she remembered feeling like that with someone else, but she didn't remember who.
Time passed and they pulled away, it was now time
-So to answer your question- he slowly started taking off his mask and passed a hand through is hair, setting free a curl
-Lovino?-
-Si, it's me ragazza- he chuckled
-B-But it...was so not you!-
the Italian growled faintly
-So what don't you prefer me like this?-
She sighed
-I like you just how you are Lovino, why changing?-
-Because you like my brother better, I tried to do something that would make you like me better...I palnned it before you two started going out...-
Maria placed a hand on his shoulder
-It's not that it's just...-
Well, it had to be that, she didn't choosed Luciano for nothing?. her thoughts were interrupted by warm lips in hers, they belonged to Romano. he definitely was too out of character right now...
Mexico was pushed roughly to the ground by Romano, who held her protectively
-Bastardo! leave my woman alone! you may be my brother, but I'll gut you if necessary!-
Maria looked at the wall behind her, a knife was stuck in there, she looked back at Luciano, who was red of anger, ready to throw another one.
-No you leave her! she might be yours but I spent more time with her!-
-Well sorry fratello, you lost your chance!- Italy pointed his knife at Romano
They both looked at maria who held her handguns, she just shot to the seiling
-YA BASTA USTEDES DOS, PARECEN PERROS DE PELEA!-
Maria sighed and hid the guns again
-If you are going to alway fight, I better just go away...-
Italy ran to her and picked her up bridal style, kissing her head gently
-I'm sorry, it was my brother fault-
-Fuck you-
-Yours too...- Maria said to her lover in a serious tone
-Forgive me, amore- he kissed her tenderly, with every second, feeling like a kiss normal Italy would give her
-Of course- she smiled and stroked his hair
-Let's go now~ - Italy took her to her house, smirking, he knew it was very late, and Maria would make him stay with her, it would be a very good night for him, if he manage to drive her to the edge. His perverted smirk faded when he was slapped by a very red Maria, apparently his hands were in two certain places they shouldn't be, yes he had to stop thinking in that way...
Meanwhile Romano growled, should he stop trying and forget her? should he find someone else? he was young and very attractive, he could have any woman he wanted. but he wouldn't be happy. He really hated what that woman made to him.
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Now he wasn't goingt to give up easily
Pervy 2P!Italy, cause I think he would be rather obsessive and perverted e_e
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See ya in the next chapter~