Hetalia oneshots

ItalyxNyo!Germany

"Ah! What the hell!" Germany yelled. Italy ran into the room. "Germany what's-" Italy looked at Germany in shock. "Germany, why are you a woman?!" Italy asked. "I don't know I- Oh wait, I think England. He's probably getting revenge on me for beating him on a fight. I called him weak like a young girl." Germany said. She looked in the mirror. Her hair was still short, but it wasn't slicked back, she had...um...a chest, and to top it all off she was short, like even shorter than Italy. [I know she's probably not even short, but I thought it would be cute for her to be.] "Well if it makes you feel any better, you look pretty." Italy said, smiling sheepishly. Germany blushed and looked away. "Well, I know England won't lift the spell unless I beg or do something stupid, so I'll have to just wait and let the spell break by itself." Germany said. "Kk." Italy said cutely. He hugged Germany, barely noticing just how short she was. Her face reached his chin. "Italy, what are you doing?" Germany asked. "Huggles!" Italy exclaimed, giggling. "This is just great, what am I going to do until it goes away? I can't let anyone see me like this, especially my brother." Germany said worriedly. "It will be alright Germany." Italy said happily. Suddenly Prussia burst through the door with no warning. "Hey Bruder! Tonight-" Prussia cut himself off. "Bruder, is that you?" Prussia asked with a bewildered look on his face. Germany blushed and looked down. "Ja." she replied. "How-" "This is England's revenge on me for beating him in a fight and calling him a young girl." Germany interrupted. "Oh." Prussia said. "Uh oh, this might be a problem." He added. "Vhat do you mean?" Germany asked. "Earlier I was gonna tell you that France is having a ball and he invited pretty much everyone. And you can't say no because our boss said we should go, and when he says should you know he means "go or you'll be in trouble." Prussia said nervously. "This was England's perfect plan then. Knowing France, England was probably one of the first ones to know about the ball and now he has the perfect chance to embarrass me." Germany said. "Germany you look beautiful, who cares what they think about you being a girl?" Italy said. Prussia and Germany looked at him in shock. "Listen to Italy, the boy knows what he's talking about." Prussia said, gently nudging Germany with his elbow. Germany stayed quiet for a second. "Okay, I'll do it." She said. "Good. Well, it starts in a few hours so you two should get ready." Prussia said. Italy and Germany nodded. "See you soon brud- I mean shwester." Prussia said with a small smirk and closed the door behind him. Germany rolled her eyes. "I'll call Hungary to see if she has a dress she can lend you." Italy said. Germany nodded. Italy left to his room and grabbed the phone. He dialed Hungary's number and put the phone to his ear. "Hello?" Hungary answered. "Hello Hungary, it's Italy." he responded. "Oh hello Italy!" Hungary said. "So something funny happened." Italy said. "What happened?" Hungary asked. "Well you see Germany and England were fighting and Germany called England and young girl, so as revenge England kinda turned Germany into a woman and now she needs a dress for the ball tonight." Italy said. "Oh, okay, well I'll bring some dresses over there for her. I should be there in 30 minutes." Hungary said. "Thank you Hungary!" Italy exclaimed cheerfully. "No problem. See you in a bit, bye." Hungary said. "Bye." Italy said and hung up up the phone. He smiled to himself as he imagined Germany in a dress. (Germany is so beautiful. I mean, I love him when he's a man. He's so handsome, but is equally beautiful as a woman.) Italy thought to himself. "Oh I should get ready!" he exclaimed to himself. Germany looked at herself in the mirror as she waited for the water to adjust to the correct temperature. As a man, he had never actually seen the body of a naked woman, so the now female Germany blushed as she looked at herself. (Italy is always friendly and hugs me, but now that I'm like this he seemed to do it more. Does he prefer me to be a woman?  Of course he does, I mean he flirts with woman all the time.) Germany thought to herself. She sighed a bit sadly. Italy heard a knock on the door. He ran to the door and swung it open. "Hi Hungary!" He exclaimed. "Hello Italy." Hungary said, smiling. "Where is Germany?" Hungary asked. "Germany!" Italy yelled. From upstairs, Germany opened her door slightly and peeked out. "Hello Germany! I brought you some dresses." Hungary said. "Thank you." Germany said. Hungary walked up to Germany's room and gave her the dresses. After a while, Germany came down the stairs wearing a sleeveless, shimmering green dress. Italy was breathtaken. He looked at her lovingly, his curl forming into a heart. Germany blushed and looked away from Italy. "You look beautiful Germany!" Hungary exclaimed. "Um, thanks." she said quietly. Prussia suddenly walked in. "Oh hello Hungary, have you come to see ze awesome me?" Prussia asked. Hungary rolled her eyes. "No, to give your sister a dress." Hungary said. "Well I have something to ask you." Prussia said. "What?" Hungary asked. "Will you be my date to the ball?" Prussia asked with a smirk. Hungary blushed a bit. "Sure." She said. Prussia brought her hand to his lips and gently kissed it. Hungary blushed darkly this time. "Uh, let's go." Hungary said nervously. *time skip* They arrived at a huge, beautiful mansion. England was standing in front of the door. He smirked when he saw Germany. Germany sighed. "Who's the girl now?" England asked smuggly. Prussia stepped in front of Germany, covering her protectively. "Just shut up." he said. England rolled his eyes and moved away from the door. When they stepped inside, Prussia and Hungary separated from Italy and Germany. Ever one was there, even Sealand. Austria and Switzerland were sitting at a table; it looked like they were having a serious conversation. Romano and Spain were standing on a corner; Spain was trying to hug Romano, but Romano was having none of it. Russia was chugging a bottle of vodka like nothing while China stared in awe. America was trying to get Canada to dance with him, while Canada shyly put his hands over his face. England was glaring at France while France was giving him a cute little cat face :3. Sealand, Wy, and Seborga were talking with each other, probably discussing a way to become countries. Japan and Greece were talking. Japan was blushing and Greece was giving him a swoon-worthy smile. Denmark was trying to get Norway's attention but just ended up getting a kiss from Norway to shut him up. Sweden was holding Finland in his arms; Finland smiled and cuddled Sweden, causing Sweden to blush. Iceland and Hong Kong were talking about something funny apparently, as they both burst out laughing. Taiwan, Vietnam, South Korea, and Thailand were having a funny conversation as well. A slow song suddenly started. "So, Germany?" Italy said. "Ja?" Germany asked."Would you like to dance?" Italy asked. Germany blushed. "I guess." She said. They went to the dance floor and Italy put his hand around Germany's waist. Germany reluctantly put her arm around Italy's shoulder. Every one now noticed Germany. "Iggy, what have I told you about using your magic on people?" America yelled over to England, who had a smug look on his face. "Ohonhonhon, looks like I'll have to punish you Angleterre." France said with a smirk. England's face went pale. "No! Let go!" England yelled as France began to drag him away. Every one went back to doing their own thing. Italy held Germany close as they danced. "Italy?"Germany asked. "Si?" Italy replied. "You prefer me as a woman, don't you?" Germany asked. Italy looked into Germany's sky blue eyes. "Germany, I, um...love you. I always have. I think you are the most handsome man I have ever met. And you do make a beautiful woman, but I don't prefer you to be a certain way. Just as long as I get to be around you, I'm happy." Italy said, blushing. Germany pulled Italy to her and connected their lips. Italy closed his eyes and put his hand on Germany's cheek. They kissed sweetly until air became and issue. Germany pulled away and looked into Italy's warm, brown eyes. "I love you too Italy." Germany said. They danced for the rest of the night and Germany actually enjoyed it, much to England's disappointment.

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A/N: This one is for alyrmz101. I hope you liked it, and please don't fangirl too hard. I don't want you to hurt yourself XD