Hetalia Oneshots [Open Request]

GerIta: Ich liebe dich

Requested by DragonWarriorGirl23

This does contain fluff. x3 Sorry if it's shitty, I've never written anything with fluff in it. Anyways, on with the story.

Germany's P.O.V

I was walking home from a long run at the park when someone hugged me from behind. When the person spoke I knew who it was.

"Ciao Germany! How-a are you?"

'Of course..Italy..' I thought as I sighed gently removing his arms from my waist and turned around to face him. I towered over him since I was taller than him. He was looking up at me with his usual expression, his eyes closed and that gleeful smile of his.

I would never tell anyone this but when I saw his smile it made me feel...funny inside. Was I in love with him? Maybe..no, I was indeed in love with Italy. Sometimes I wondered if he loved me too because of how he always acted around me when we were alone and with other people.

I noticed that I had been spacing out for a few minutes before I snapped out of my thoughts. When I started to listen again to what Italy was saying it seemed like he was talking about pasta like always and how he wanted to me pasta for dinner and all. I smiled to myself softly, which to my surprise he noticed.

"Ve~ Did I get Germany to-a smile?"

"It's seems so Italy."

I chuckled lightly as he grabbed my hand and clung onto my arm for dear life as we started to head to my house.

"Oh, Germany. Your brother isn't there, right? He-a really scares me!"

The Italian had a scared expression on his face as I glaced at him.

"Nein. He vent to go visit France and Spain for zhe whole veek."

"Va bene[1] Germany!"

"Ah, ve're here already."

I took my house keys out of my pocket with the hand that wasn't being held onto as we walked up to the front door of my house. Italy was bouncing up and down with happiness which made me laugh softly. Italy was the only that I could show my true self to and not be judged. Everyone probably thought that I was just plain old mean but I'm actually not. I'm a nice person if you get to know me well enough.

"Ve~! I'm going to-a go make some-a pasta for-a Germany!"

Italy let go of my arm in an instance as I opened the door and skipped happily to the kitchen in my house. I sighed as I sat down on the couch after closing the door. I started to relax more as I heard Italy start to cook his pasta like always. Soon I was drifting off to sleep.

Italy's P.O.V

'I'm so happy that Germany is letting me cook pasta for him! Ve~!'

I thought as I started to look for the ingredients I needed to make pasta. I really loved Germany but I don't know if he loves me back. I hope he does! I would probably start crying if I found out he didn't. Whenever I'm near him I can't help but to feel so happy that he bacame friends with me. When I'm near him sometimes my heart starts to beat really fast and my cheeks turn a light pink.

I would probably be lying if I said I loved pasta more than I loved Germany. When I first met him, I thought he was so mean. But now that I've know him for many years, he's actually a really sweet guy. I've told big brother France and big brother Spain about how I feel about Germany and they both said I should tell him how I feel when I'm ready.

I think I might take them up on that today. Today I'm going to tell Germany how I feel! I'm determined to do so but first let me finish making this pasta.

Time Skip to When Italy's Pasta Is Finished

Still Italy's P.O.V

As I finished draining all the water from the pot of pasta I heard soft snores coming from the living room. I giggled softly to myself as I walked inside the living room, seeing a peaceful looking Germany snoring away happily. I walked over to him and planted a light kiss on his forehead.

I was about to go when my wrist was suddenly grabbed. I looked over at Germany seeing that he was now awake. I opened my eyes for once in my life and looked at him with my chocolate brown eyes. He stared back at me with those beautiful icy blue eyes of his. We were both looking like one of big brother Sain's tomatoes.He pulled me closer to him gently and brought his face closer to mine.

"Italy..."

"I-I'm-a sorry G-Germany!" I blurted out and blushed even more if possible.

"Sorry for what Feliciano?"

"F-For kissing your-a forehead L-Ludwig!" I said with embarrassment.

Germany's P.O.V

"F-For kissing your-a forehead L-Ludwig!" Italy said clearly now embarrassed.

I blushed even more and said something unexpectedly.

"It's okay Feliciano. It's okay because Ich liebe dich[2] Feliciano."

Italy smiled at me and said,

"Ti amo anch'io[3] Ludwig."

I hugged him and then kissed him softly, on the lips.

I felt his kiss back happily.

Word Count: 902

[1] Va bene - Okay

[2] Ich liebe dich - I love you

[3] Ti amo anch'io - I love you too

Ludwig - Germnay

Feliciano - Italy

I'm sorry if it was shitty. Anyways I hope you all liked it and let me know how it was in the comments. I would love to hear your feedback! And don't be afraid to request a ship! That's all!
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