Romano: I woke up and wondered how I had gotten to my room. I looked over and saw Italy asleep next to me. I smiled glad he was there then I go up. I went downstairs and went to the kitchen. I saw Spain "Romano have you eaten today?" "Other than a bit of Italy's breakfast that I threw up, no." "Sit down you need eat something." I sighed then sat down. Spain put some food in front of me and I started to eat. Then Italy came in rubbing his eyes. I couldn't help but smile as how cute he looked when he did that. I pulled the chair next to me out and he sat down. Spain pushed some food over to him and he started to eat. He was done before I was and wanted more but there was none. "Fratellino you can have the rest of mine. With not eating for so long it'll take awhile before I can eat this much in one sitting again." "You sure you're not still hungry?" "Yes Italy I'm positive. I'll stay here though." "Ok then..." "Be happy Italy. Please for me?" "I guess so." I smiled at him "...oh can you guys help me with something?" "What is it Romano?" "I...I need you to take my razor away from me and monitor me when I need it to shave or something like that." "Ok Fratellone. Can you go get it?" "Sure..." I stood up and went to the bathroom. I grabbed my razor and headed back downstairs. I slid it over to Italy looking down at the floor. "Thank you. Hey Spain do think you can take it home with you?" Italy asked. "Sure I guess." Spain replied shrugging. "Th...Thank you guys." "No problem." "I sat back down until they finished eating then we headed over to the living room. "I'll be back...I'm hot in this and you guys already know about my arms so you might as well see the rest." I ran up stairs and took off the hoodie. It pulled the shirt off with it and I was too lazy to put it back on so I went back downstairs without a shirt on. "Romano..." "I know...I'm sorry..." "Why do you have to do this stuff?" "I told you why already..." "I just..." "Italy I'm sorry..." "Just..." "Just what?" "Nothing just forget about it." "...ok." I went and sat down next to him pulling him closer so I'm hugging him. I hadn't done that it in a long time and it was about due. I put my arm around him and handed him the remote. "You choose what we watch." I said smiling at him. "I don't really care Romano." "Please Italy." "It's fine Romano you just pick." "But...fine." I took the remote and turned on a show. I curled up on the couch and fell asleep halfway through.
Italy: I spent most of the day with Romano. I was glad he was doing better, but he always had to find some way to make things hard for me. Spain stayed at the house with us too. Eventually I need to get away. Mostly because I kept having to make sure Romano didn't get throw up any of the food he ate, or find my razor. Lucky for me I hide it pretty well. After lunch I made sure Spain could watch him and I went over to Germany's house. I knew he was busy but I just need to leave the house. When I got there Germany was happy to see me. We had so much fun doing stuff that I kind of forgot about Romano,and I had to deal with at home. Then when it started becoming dark Germany sent me back home. When I got there I couldn't see Romano, and it had looked like Spain left. I went into the kitchen, and nobody was there either. I went into my bedroom, which I usually didn't use, and went to sleep.
Romano: Spain had to go home so I headed to the library to distract myself. I read a few books before the urge to cut got to strong. I put the book down and headed up stairs and to Italy's room. I walked in and saw he was asleep. I walked into the bathroom and started to look. I looked all over the bathroom and I was searching in a drawer when my hand hit something. Another drawer popped out and inside was his razor. I took it out and shut the door. I sat down and attempted to fight the temptation. I put it back and went downstairs. I grabbed two apples, one for me and one for Italy. I knew he would be hungry when he woke up. I cut up the first apple then started on the second when I felt a sharp pain and looked down to see blood pouring out of my arm. "What did I do?" I dropped the knife in horror. I wrapped my arm with a towel and ran into Italy's room. "Italy wake up! I was cutting up an apple and cut my arm...I didn't mean to I just suddenly was bleeding. Italy help me..." "Huh? What?... Go back to bed Romano." "But Italy...I was hungry so I was cutting up an apple and subconsciously cut my arm..." "What did you do now Romano? I'm tired." "I cut my arm on accident." "Why can't you just sleep Romano? That's what I want to do." "But...fine good night Italy." I left the room and went to mine. I ate the apples and then fell asleep. I woke up and hour later and went in with Italy. I laid down next to him and fell asleep again.
Italy: I woke up remembering a strange dream. Somehow Romano cut himself while cutting an apple. I turned around and found Romano in my bed with me. I smiled and then I noticed that his arm was wrapped. I shook him and he groaned "Romano what did you do to your arm?" "I told you...I cut it while cutting an apple...then you told me to go bed so I did." "Really? I thought it was just a dream...I'm sorry Romano..." "It's okay Italy. I panicked and came to you knowing you were asleep. Don't worry about it." "Ok Romano..." I felt bad that he had come to me, and I just thought it was dream. "You hungry Romano?" "Yes...why?" "I'll go make food." I got out of bed, and went to the kitchen. For some reason cooking helped me relax. I ended up making enough food for more people than two. "Romano! Food!" "Coming!" I put the food on the table and heard footsteps going down the stairs. "Whoo that's a lot of food...is anyone else coming or did you get carried away again?" "Yeah... I kinda got carried away again... Sorry." "Why are you sorry?" "Because we're probably not going to eat all this." "That's okay we can eat it later, don't worry Fratellino." I smiled and gave him some food. "You wanna do anything today?" "Umm...I don't know. Anything you have in mind?" "Nope not really." "Maybe we could go visit Japan or someone." "Oh! Can we go see big brother France?!" "I guess so...he's just so annoying." I didn't know why Fratellone didn't like France he was so much fun. I looked at Romano and saw that he hadn't eaten anything yet. "Romano you okay?" "Oh...umm yes Italy...I'm fine." "You sure? And don't lie you haven't even touched your food yet." "Just thinking Italy...I got distracted." "Ok then..." I sat there and ate and thought about stuff. Romano finished eating his food and on his way out ruffled my hair, I hated when he did that and he knew it.