As Prussia was walking over to Spain's place he could not figure out how Spain had the other Italy brother as a bitch. I must know how so I can make Italy mine. Kesesese, West has looked down on me for the last time. My bruder will see me for the great nation I am!

Prussia knocked on Spain's door.

"Who is it?" called Spain.

"Hey Spain, it's Gilbert. I need to talk to you."

"Dose it need to be now?"

"Yes, what are you doing?"

"Nothing, give me a minute." Sighed Spain, from inside Prussia could hear.

"B-but Spain, you said today was just for me and you."

"I am truly sorry love."

About a minute later Spain opened the door.

"Come on in Prussia, I'll put on some tea or some thing. Make you self at home."

Prussia sat down.

"Here, have some tea." Spain pored a cup for Prussia. "Now friend, what would you like to talk about?"

"I need to know how you have complete control over Romano?"

"What do you mean?" Spain raised an eyebrow.

Just than Romano came down the stairs. In nothing more than a pair of boxers and a T-shirt.

"Antonio, won't you please come back to b-"

He stopped when he saw the Prussian.

"What the hell is that stupid potato bastard's brother doing here!" yelled Romano.

"Romano! Don't talk to our guest that way." Spain scolded him.

The Italian looked down at his feet.

"I-I'm sorry….. I didn't…. mean that."he said reluctantly.

Prussia looked at him in amazement. He could not believe that he had apologized.

The Italian looked over to Spain.

"Please don't punish me!"

"Do not worry; I know you did not mean it. Now go back up stairs, I will be up in a minute and we will finish what we stared."

Romano went back up stairs.

"That…. how did you do that?"

"I have learned that I just need to be firm with him. It helps that he loves me."

"So you punish him if he misbehaves?"

"Well yes. But the love it the key."

"Thanks Spain, that's all I needed."

"Won't you even drink your tea? Oh darn he's gone, oh well. Romano, my love I am coming in one way would you like to make it two!"

Kesesesese I found out how to make Italy mine once and for all. Prussia thought. Now he just had to pick up a few things at the store than head home to prepare.

BACK AT GERMANYS PLACE

Italy was in bed, he could not sleep now. At lest not without Germany next to him.

He heard an knock on the bedroom door.

"Y-Yes?" Italy answered.

"It's just me, Italy." Answered Germany.

"Oh, come in."

"Italy, I was just wondering can I c-cud-cuddle with you?" Germany blushed.

Italy nodded. Germany snuggled up next to his Italian lover. His hand went under Italy's shirt, then moved up Italy's side and moved to his back to careerist his back, and then he felt the welts on Italy's back.

"Italy, what happened to you?"

"Oh, it was pasta that ummm…exploded on me, it's ok. It's just a few burns. I need to take a shower."

"Ok. Hey, Italy, will you be ok alone, I need to go out for a few hours?"

"Yes, I'll be just fine."

Italy said and stepped in to the shower. He turned on the water and felt the warmth cascade over his body. He winced as the water hit his poor back. He heard the door close.

Only about five minutes later he heard the door again, it could not be Germany. So that it had to be. Oh god, please don't let it be him, thought Italy. Then came his voice, the voice he never wanted to here again.

"Oh Italy, I have something to show you."

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