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Swissmano: Anger Management

Romano grumbled, walking into the room where his brother had said he should go. He didn't like this, but Veneziano had forced him to go, along with Germany, Spain, Prussia, France, and ten other nations that he's not going to bother naming. He was in what could only be considered hell.

Anger management.

He sat down, scowling at the world, and was about to snap at the person who sat next to him, at least until he realised that he recognised him.

"You're here too?" Romano asked.

Switzerland nodded, and his fingers appeared to be twitching. Romano understood that he was itching to pull a trigger, but his gun was most likely confiscated.

"Bastards need to learn to mind their own business," Romano said.

"Agreed," Switzerland responded.

They listened to the therapist speaking about how to let the anger go, and they scoffed at the words. They were perfectly fine with their anger, in their opinion. They didn't need anyone telling them to 'let it all go'.

They did a lot of relaxation exercises, some of them involving teamwork. The two decided that they would pair up each time, since neither of them was comfortable with strangers and they at least were acquaintances.

There were also exercises where they had to open up and confide in their partners. The two were uncomfortable at first, but eventually they started speaking, which resulted in them complaining about the other nations, which eventually led to the two of them revealing sides that other nations didn't see.

Afterwards, the two went to the bar, and they continued their chat.

…

It was the next world meeting, and Romano was ignoring the rest of the world. Literally. Spain and Veneziano kept pestering him about his anger management classes and whether or not he was going. Yes, he was still going, and he had just gotten better at ignoring the things that made him angry. In other words, other nations.

He nodded when Switzerland sat down next to him, and Switzerland nodded back. The two then made small talk as they waited for the meeting to commence. The other nations gawked at the sight, seeing the two most anger-prone nations sitting next to each other, having a conversation, and without a scowl on either of their faces.

Many nations wanted to know what was going on, but they didn't dare ask, in fear of the response that question would earn.

The prompt was 'Switzerland and Romano where they meet in anger management therapy.' I changed it slightly to 'bonding during anger management.'

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