Buon Compleanno Italia and Romano
Part one
Italy Veneciano woke up feeling different. He was
happier, if that were possible. Like something good was going to happen today. He was
well, he couldn't remember exactly how old he was this year, but he was certain he was going to have a good day. After all, Germany was coming over. He was going to do
something. Anything. He didn't really care as long as he spent the entire day with Germany. Maybe he should spend the day with Romano, but his brother had insisted that he wanted to spend the day with Spain this year - it was their first year as a couple, as if they hadn't spent the last millennium together regardless of their relationship status.
Feliciano rolled over, feeling slightly awkward and lonely without his best friend - he was only his friend
right? - lying next to him. When was the last time he had snuck over to his house? Valentine's day maybe? He shuddered remembering that particular disaster. It wasn't his faul
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