Italy's pov

I didn't know what to say to my brother as we were driving to his house. I could almost feel the tension between us, I have no idea how much he knows and what he is thinking right now.

"Can you please stop that." Romano said glaring at me

I hadn't realised it but I was kicking my feet under the car seat.

"Sorry um…Romano are you angry at me?" I mumbled

"No I'm just frustrated with you." Romano sighed

"Wha-" I started to say

"Never mind eh, I have something to tell you don't get mad kay?" Romano butted in

"I won't, what is it?" I said nervously

"That girl, The potato bastard is dating, well she's knocked up." Romano said bluntly

I couldn't believe what I was hearing, I didn't want to believe it. A part of me always thought that Germany would always come back to me. Now that will never happen he will have a family. I couldn't imagine Germany being a dad and having a wife I just thought eventually he would come to me. To many emotions were going round my head, I can't think properly. I knew if I let my inner feelings get the better of me I would loose myself again. I needed to bury those feelings deep in my head and just keep my cool.

"Why would I get mad over that, haha oh Romano you know I couldn't care less about him" I lied

Romano looked surprised by my reaction but then that shock turned to a smile.

"Well that's good, I thought you would be crying your eyes out by now." He smirked

"No, like I said I couldn't care less. How do you know anyways." I asked

"Well-um Spain" Romano said awkwardly

Something seemed fishy but I decided to ignore it.

It was late evening and me Romano and Spain had just finished our meal now we were all getting ready to go out to a bar. I was in the spare room desperately rummaging through my bag for a nice shirt to wear for tonight. I just wanted to shake all my worries off and have a great time with my friends, with not a care in the world. After I finally found a shirt I headed downstairs half way down I heard Romano shouting at Spain.

"FOR FUCK'S SAKE SPAIN, KEEP YOU HANDS TO YOURSELF."

"Aw but Roma you look so adorable." I heard Spain whine

"SHUT UP YOU BASTARDO!" Romano shouted back

As I heard them fighting I found myself laughing, Romano really doesn't know how lucky he is.

After a awkward car journey with Spain kissing Romano when he was driving and Romano slapping him and shouting we eventually arrived at the bar. As we arrived we saw France, Prussia, Austria, America and Britain.

Britain was already hammered, him and America were sitting away from everyone else and Britain had his head on the table.

*HICCUP*

"Am I Catholic or Protestant?….. God, I don't know.." I heard him say

America then burst into fits of laughter.

Everyone was looking like they were having a great time and I wanted to join them so I ordered my first drink.

Prussia's pov

"WHY DO I HAVE TO BE THE ONE TO DRIVE!" I moaned

"ohonhonhonho…..Because everyone else has already downed about 3 drinks." France laughed

"Eh… since when do you care about that! In your country you can drive after drinking wine." I argued

"That is true and I have been drinking just wine….but we are not in my country are we" France smirked

I sighed "Fine"

I noticed Italy had just entered the room. I was surprised I wonder where he has been all this time. I should call West, He has been really worried about him but first I need to explain things to Italy.

"Hey Italy! Have you missed the totally awesome me?" I said as I approached

"Yeah I have missed you loads!" Italy said as he took a slip of his drink.

"Kesssessse I never got to see you when you got home….but I did hear what happened"

"Ah yes that…No offense Prussia but your brother is being a dick. But I guess that doesn't matter now since he has a life with the misses and a kid on the way." Italy laughed as he took a massive gulp of his beverage.

How the hell does he know about Clara being pregnant? Neither me nor Germany has told anyone.

"Who told you that?" I asked

I never got a reply Italy was to busy ordering another drink. As I saw everyone drink I thought to myself what I wouldn't do for a beer right now. I needed to let West know Italy was okay so I sent him a text.

*Bing*

I checked my phone 'I'm on my way I will be here in 20 mins'

Finally they might get somewhere! I thought to myself.

At the time I didn't notice but Romano was looking over my shoulder.