Sorry...(GerIta and Spamano)

Chapter Two

Hey my pasta lovers~~~

Don't like pasta? Oh well, you're still my pasta lover no matter what. I forgot to mentioned that this is my second fanfic and hope you'll love this! My first one is call What the... (Shizaya), i would love it if you look at that one if you support Shizaya!

"We should just go to a location in pairs and keep an eye on them while looking around." The hero said, smiling at the fact he was able to suggested his idea first.

"I think that's a good idea actually." Whispered Canada. They all agreed, so they did what America said.

Pairs, teams given name, and location:

America and England- USUK- front yard

Prussia and Canada-PruCan-back yard

Greece and Japan-Giripan-attic

Russian and China-RoChu-basement

Germany and Spain-Guys-inside of the house

"Ve'll regroup at sunrise. Each backpack given has everything you should need for today." Germany informed them. 

Then they all left to the given location with their partners. 

Germany and Spain had no trouble to enter the house unnoticeable. They both simply enter the twins house by opening the unlock backdoor quietly and hid in a small closet that was beneath the stairs.

While they quietly sneak into the house, they notciced the two twins in the living room. They slightly creak the closet door open and peak what they were doing.

Italy was in deep concentration while painting on his canvas, painting who knows what.

Romano, on the other hand, was staring at the television while munching on a tomato.

"They seem normal..." Spain whisper to Germany.

"Ja, maybe they were just having a bad day at that time?" Suggested Germany, hoping it was true himself as well as the Spaniard.

"Romano, do you think we can go back normally?" Italy finally spoke, putting down his paint brush.

"Normally? What do you mean now, idiot?" Romano responded, switching the t.v off.

"To the other countries of course! I mean, we were terribly rude and were acting like bad guys right?" Explained Italy, glaring at his brother forgetfulness. Soon he took a deep breath before doing small smile, which Romano frown at.

"So what? Now they know we wouldn't always be 100% fragile and weaken men, right?" Pointed out Romano.

"I guess so... But why don't we at least stayed like that? I mean, peace is better than war." Italy stare at his brother's eyes, wanting a proper answer.

" Tu mi dici che stai tutto di pace ancora sei andato alla mafia con me , vero?" Romano smrikes while talking. At that moment, Italy smiled slightly before shaking his head.

"You're the true bastard.... But I guess I am one to since I did something so dumb. A foolish bastard is better fitted for me." Italy said as he went back to his painting.

"Oh, that reminds me. She will be coming tonight for dinner. Better hurry and cook." Romano said as he start munching his tomato.

"Eh?! Again, why?" By the way Italy's tone of voice, it was obvious he didn't appreciate this sudden notification of this specific visitor.

"How am I suppose to know? I just happened to remember she sent me an email about it. I mean, I ain't happy with it as well." Romano snapped at his brother's whining.

"But come on! If you had told me earlier, than I could had runaway to Germany's!" Italy complained, walking to the stairs.

"What if she followed you there?" Romano asked, as well yawn as he laid comfortably on the couch.
"What do you mean? She'll defiantly be seen as a random stranger who became my stalker/creeper. She has no connection to me if I'm around with anyone else except you." Italy said, ending the conversation when he walked upstairs.

Germany and Spain stayed quiet a few more minutes till they noticed Romano fell asleep.

"How cute! My Lovi is like  sleeping beauty." Spain said as he hover over Romano.

"Ok, you vill search around here quietly vhile I search upstairs." Germany was gonna wait for an okay from Spain but once he noticed the Spaniard wasn't paying attention, he left.

Meanwhile~~~~

"It seem the brothers keep their attic werr crean and tidy." Japan said as he look around. There was surprising no sign of cobwebs around and the dust was very light.

Boxes were packed upon each other and the only light they had was the widow they used to sneak into the attic without any trouble of being caught.

"... It surely is. Is that a painting of a cat?" Greece said as he found some paintings behind the boxes.
"Hmmmm.... Why wourd they hid these paintings?" Japan took time observing each painting, but only truly caught his eye.

It was a picture of a young little girl with a bright smile in a green dress.

"Hey, isn't that Italy?" Greece said over his shoulder, right behind him.

Before Japan could say anything about his personal space, he noticed it was Italy!

While he was trying to understand why Italy painted himself when he was younger, Japan noticed the painting style was different from Italy's. Could someone else had painted this? If so, then who could it been?

Meanwhile~~~

"Seriously, what would digging randomly actually do?" England grumble as he dig around.

"It helps my boredom." America answered as he started digging a different place.

After some time, America's shovel clank against something mental.

"Dude! I think I found treasure!" America exclaimed, digging it up quickly. England sighed and check what exactly did America found.

What he found was a small mental box with a lock that was shaped like a heart.

".... We should show this to the others, just in case it shows any value." England said as he stare at the box, unsure what and why reasons will the Italian brothers bury this object.

Meanwhile~~

Prussia and Canada was looking in a shed that was standing in the far back of the backyard.

"Found anything?" Whispered Canada.

"I found dust, but zhat's all sadly. But don't fear because no one can hide secrets from zhe AWESOME ME!" Prussia shouted.

"Don't be too loud, what if we get caught?" Canada hushed him down.

"Caught? I don't zhey'll hear me. And if zhey do zhen my awesomeness is too awesome zhat even I can't handle!" Prussia exclaimed. Canada gave up on hushing and quieting the man down so he resumed looking around.

Suddenly he was calling for Prussia over to look at what he found.

"Vhat is it? Missing zhe awesome me nearby-vhat's vrong?" Prussia stopped when he noticed the Canadian was slightly trembling and had a face full of shock and horror. All Canada did was point at a newspaper on front of him.

After reading it, Prussia was too shock to say anything. But that doesn't stop him from hugging the smaller boy to comfort him.

Meanwhile~

"Russia? What are you doing? Aru." China questioned his best friend for the millionth time, watching him trying to open a wooden case.

"Just pecking a bit." Russia finally answered him when he succeeded opening the case.

His aura darken when he looked inside. "I wasted my times just for something so dumb."

Inside was sets of suites. Two suits exactly, both that China never had ever seen the brothers ever seen. Why would they ever need to wear a suit to begin with, especially with their personality?