hetalia : country x reader

Another Song For You - Italy

(Dedicated to KikuMiku because....uh...PASTAAAAAAAAAAAAA.

Oh and before you read this, I want to tell you guys that this is more of a continuation of the one shot 'A Song For Il Mio Prezioso - Italy' so if you haven't read that yet, you'll be confused but ah, whatever! Just enjoy, dudes!)

"Ciao, _______~!" Feliciano barged in your house, hugging you with his usual cheery smile. You chuckled, hugging the happy Italian back.

"Hey, Feli! I made pasta!"

"Grazie, ______! You are-a the best!" he beamed, running towards the kitchen, his guitar in his hand.

"Put your guitar down first or it'll get covered by pasta sauce!" you chided.

"It happens all the time, bella!"

. . . .

"Veeeeee, I'm so-a full," he grinned. "You do know-a why I came, si?"

"I'm glad. And let me guess," you fake-pondered. "You want to sing a song to me? You come here almost every day to do that anyways,"

"Si! That's-a true!" he clapped, jumping on your bed. He sat on the bed with you and took his guitar, which was laying against the bed. "But fratello told me to sing this to il mio amore and he once sang this song to Big Brother Antonio,"

"Oh, you have a crush on someone?"

"Si!" he lightly blushed, but otherwise he's happy. "She's-a very pretty!"

"Good for you then, Feli," you smiled. "Are you going to sing her 'that' song?"

"Veeeee! Of-a course! But I want to make it a surprise," he winked.

You felt happy for the man, but deep down inside you felt disappointed as well. Why? Oh that's easy, it's because you want him to love you, not a random dudette you don't know.

Yeah, like you would ever tell him that.

But still...yeah. You're not jealous at all.

Oh eat my feet, you're extremely envious.

But that one moment.

"Jump with me, bella!"

"I don't think that's a good idea- hey!" he grabbed your hand and pulled you to the bed, jumping with him. You laughed, having a good time with him. Both of you accidentally stepped on each other's foot, making the two of you fell, him on top of you.

You blushed a deep red, speechless. Suddenly, you had an idea. "O.M.G. FELI A FLYING PASTA BIRDIE!"

"WHERE?!" he quickly got up and turned around.

You shook your head, getting rid of the memory. That couldn't be a sign, it was clearly an accident.

"Are you-a alright, bella?" Feli's question broke your thoughts. You stared at him with a smile.

"Nothing at all," you answered. "So what's the song for today?"

. . . .

"Seriously, Feli! Slow down! You're scaring me here! It's even scarier when you forced me to blindfold myself during the ride at freaking 11:oop.m!" you yelled as he drove his car at an immense speed as if it was normal to drive that fast.

"We'll be there-a soon, bella!" he replied, while you were on the verge of screaming until you break your vocal chords. It was rather simple how Feli barged in your house when you were in your slumber with a blindfold and his other free hand holding his guitar, forcing you in his car and bringing to you whatever place that was a surprise he said.

"Is this monstrous ride the surprise or?!"

"Of course-a not!" he cut you off. "We'll be-a there soon!" A few minutes later, you finally arrived at wheverer-the-yaoi-comics-you-are, walking unsteadily out of the car. You were grateful that you were still alive after Feli's appalling car ride.

"Where are we?" you asked, curious. You felt his hand grabbed yours as he guided you to he-knows-where. Each step, you felt more and more curious to where he was taking you.

You felt a breeze hit your face as he said,"We're finally-a here!" you felt his hands brushed your face, which was pretty awkward and uncomfortable. He pulled the blindfold away and your eyes were blurry, but soon it became clear and your jaw slightly dropped as you stared at the sight in front of you.

A breath-taking field of endless stylized lilies was enough to impressed you. "We didn't even-a get to the surprise yet," Feli grinned. He took your hand in his, bringing you in the middle of the field. The bright full moon shined down upon the flowers and the both of you.

He sat on the ground, pulling you down to sit beside him too. "I want to-a sing a song for you, bella,"

"That's why you dragged me here? To sing a song, Feli? Are you serious?" you sighed.

"But this is a very-a special song!" he whined. "Just listen, si?"

He strummed his guitar, his face nervous, but eager to sing.

(A/N : The song is 'Vorrei' by Lunapop.)

'Vorrei, vorrei...

esaudire tutti i sogni tuoi,

vorrei, vorrei...

cancellare ciò che tu non vuoi

però, lo sai che io vivo attraverso gli occhi tuoi...

Vorrei, vorrei...

che tu fossi felice in ogni istante

vorrei, vorrei...

stare insieme a te, così, per sempre

però, lo sai che io vivo attraverso gli occhi tuoi,

E vorrei poterti amare

fino a quando tu ci sarai

sono nato per regalarti quel che ancora tu non hai,

così se vuoi portarmi dentro al cuore tuo, con te io ti prego, e sai perchè...

Vorrei, vorrei...

esaudire tutti i sogni tuoi,

vorrei, vorrei...

cancellare ciò che tu non vuoi

però, lo sai che io vivo attraverso gli occhi tuoi...'

He finished, leaving you practically breathless. "Feli...you know I don't understand Italian," you frowned. You didn't even notice him getting strangely closer to you until you felt his breath on your face.

"I want, to grant-a all your dreams....to cancel out-a that which you don't want...but, you know, that I live-a through your eyes," he smiled. "I want, for you-a to be happy in every moment....to stay together-a with you, like this, forever...but, you-a know, that I live through-a your eyes,"

"And I want to be-a able to love you...until you-a won't be here any longer...I was born -a to give you that which-a you don't already have...so, if you'd like to bring-a me in your heart with you, I beg you, and you know why," he ended with a gentle kiss on your soft lips. "And then back to the-a first verse,"

"That means..."

"Si, ti amo, ______,"

Of course.

You were that dudette after all.