Oct 19, 2010 23:01
Italy's heart was beating very very fast as he made his way to Germany's house. Normally, he was a slow, lackadaisical walker but today he was almost sprinting. He wanted to see Germany so badly. He had missed seeing him and talking to him, and he'd spent a lot of time wondering if maybe he shouldn't have said anything. Nothing would have changed, but he'd still be able to see Germany.
But now Germany wanted to see him! And even though he hadn't said or hinted what his answer might be, Italy held out hope that it would be good. He really really really loved Germany, so things would work out, wouldn't it? They had to.
He knocked on Germany's door rapidly and loudly.
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