Hello to all my kittens! sorry for this late update I've noticed i update on Mondays or Tuesdays, which i find weird ...i would like to update on the week ends if possible... sooo i got a new wireless keyboard and mouse yay! my other one had broke so that's partly why i didn't update faster but at least its out now and i updated my other story as well the "all grown up" one so check that out if you feel like it. Akay i'm gonna let u read this chap now so plz enjoyz
Disclaimer: I don't own Hetalia...or unified italy would be a real character...
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The next morning Germany woke up a bit depressed and still tired. He hadn't fallen asleep until just two or three hours ago. He had been worrying about how he would face his best friend. To be honest he didn't feel like going to work today at all.
Germany looked at his alarm clock reading the time 6:15 am. The German mentally sighed and got off his bed. Before he could do anything his phone started ringing. He looked at his phone, it read "Felicano Vargas" . Germany didn't want to answer his phone but knew if he didn't the Italian would just keep calling.
He took a deep breathe and then answered the phone. "Hello."
"Ve~ Germany, do you wanna get breakfast together before we go to work?" Asked the happy Italian over the phone.
"Uh- sure I guess...Where do you want to go?" Germany asked hesitantly.
"Well~ I wanted to go meet America's brother! Can we go to that pancake place?"
"Okay...I guess I'll pick you up after I get ready."
"Yay! Okay, see you later, bye!" Italy hung up the phone leaving Germany a bit nervous and feeling even more guilty.
When Germany was done getting dressed, he looked for his brother to see if had left yet. He looked in the living room, bathroom, and his bed room but didn't find him. So he came to the conclusion that he left earlier with his girlfriend.
Germany shook his head trying not to recall what had happen last night. He wanted all those memories to go away and didn't want to think about it anymore.
He let out a long sigh and got his keys, he then left to go pick up the Italian he really didn't want to see.
The German slowly drove up to the mansion, seeing three people standing in front of the fountain that was in the front yard. One was jumping around and waving their arms around seeing the car pull up. The other two were trying to calm the hyper one.
"Germany~ Your here!" Smiled the happy Italian.
"Ja..." Said the German making little eye contact with the his friend. "So are you two coming along as well?" Starring at the other brothers.
"Oh I am, but Romano's getting pick up by his boy-" The teenager stopped, being punched in the stomach by the oldest. "Ow...What I meant to say was his boy as in his homie yo!" Seborga said along with doing weird hand signals and crossing his arms over his chest. Romano stood there shaking his head at how idiotic his little brother could be.
"Ve~ So you ready to go?" Seborga nodded his head and jumped into Germany's car along with Italy. Germany pulled out of the drive way leaving one of the Italians but soon came another car driving up and picking him up. He could have sworn he saw the always grumpy man smile but soon forgot about it thinking it was impossible.
The ride was quick and less awkward than what the driver would have thought it would be. It was spent mostly listening to the radio and chatting about seeing the American's brother and wondering how he would look.
Once they entered the mall Seborga got out of the car and left the Italian and German alone in their awkwardness.
Germany let out a sigh and Italy took notice.
"Ve~ Is something wrong Germany?" Italy said as he tilted his head.
"Ah...It's nothing, I just don't feel to good."
Italy went in front of Germany while they walk and said "Well I know something that will help." Germany stopped with being shoved a pamphlet. "What's this?"
"Its a pamphlet for going to a confessional!" Smiled Italy. "It always feels good to go confess whats bothering you! In fact I went yesterday." The Italian flashed a frown at remembering but quickly turned into a smile again.
"Really? What did you confess?"
"Ah well...I rather not say...I got in trouble for it..." Italy turned away from Germany and looked to the ground.
"You couldn't have done something that bad." Germany hesitated before laying his hand on the shorter man's shoulder. "Well I guess it's not that bad but...The priest told me to get those thoughts from my head before it progresses." Italy put a hand over his mouth. Germany was thrown off my Italy's action and ask. "What thoughts?"
Italy looked around trying to avoid the German's eyes. "Um...Nothing...oh we should go head for that pancake house before we have to go to work." Italy laughed trying desperately to change the subject. "So let's go." He grabbed the others hand and skipped to the store that said "Canada's Best Breakfast!"
"Oh this must be it! So America's sister works here but I thought America said his brother worked here?" Italy was baffled as was Germany. "Maybe he forgot to mention his sister...Prussia says Canada is always forgotten."
When they walked in Germany froze at the scene in front of him. "B-Bruder?" His voice cracked as he saw Prussia leaning over the front counter kissing some blond guy.
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What's gonna happen next! Who knows *raises hand* I know! I just have to type it up hahaha okay that's all for now so see ya next time on the dramatic conclusion of young and the restless...say what! JK JK goodbye-bye...
