[Fanfic] A Day In The Life Of Germany (2/?)

Jul 19, 2009 15:54


Title: A Day In The Life Of Germany
Artist/Author: CrimsonDream13
Character(s) or Paring(s): Germany, Italy, Austria, mentions of America & Hungary, Prussia, Germany/Italy, slight Prussia/Germany and minor Prussia/Italy
Rating: PG (?)
Warnings: Mentions of nekkid-ness, numerous innuendos, Prussia & confused Germany.
Summary: Watch, my children, and observe as a certain German named Ludwig writes about his day-to-day life.
Note: Just in case someone doesn’t know the nations’ human names:

Germany - Ludwig
Italy - Feliciano Vargas
Austria - Roderich Edelstein
Hungary - Elizaveta Hedervary
America - Alfred F. Jones
Prussia - Gilbert Weillschmidt

Daughter Of Note: Much love to the people who reviewed the previous chapter! I dedicate this one to you guys!! <3 <3 <3

First Part


Journal Entry 1
Day 2

5:50 a.m.
I woke up to the smell of Hazelnussomeletten being cooked in the kitchen.
It seems as if Roderich has returned from his trip to Elizaveta’s.

5:53 a.m.
I noticed another figure huddled under the blankets, and shortly afterwards remembered that Feliciano asked to sleep with me the night before.

6 a.m.
Roderich came to check on me, only to don a horrified look as he saw Feliciano sitting on top of me in what one could say was a provocative position. And what’s worse was:
He was completely naked.

6:01 a.m.
Roderich fainted and I had to carry him to his room. Afterwards, I let Feliciano borrow some of my clothes but not without a fierce scolding, of course.

6: 10 a.m.
Feliciano and I ate some of the hazelnut omelet while waiting for Roderich to wake up.
...I also realized that I missed his cooking.

6:15 a.m.
Roderich woke up and I was left with the task to explain what it was that he saw earlier.
Thankfully enough, he was already used to Feliciano’s...’peculiarity’, so he was able to understand.

7 a.m.
Feliciano tried getting in my bathroom while I was showering again.
Unfortunately for him, no such vulgarities were allowed, especially when Roderich was at home.

8 a.m.
Feliciano and I were forced to listen to Roderich as he poured out his anger -because of us- with his piano.

8:30 a.m.
We all went to the summit conference arranged by Jones who, for some unfathomable reason, decided that it would be fun to arrange a meeting just for the heck of it.

9 a.m.
Weirdly enough, even when we were inside the building for the meeting, a bucket magically appeared and fell on Feliciano.

9:30 a.m.
When I stepped into the conference room, there was one thing I noticed. Jones and Elizaveta were both standing at the front of the room, discussing something.
A combination of those two and discussions could only mean serious trouble.

10 a.m.
I realized that I hated myself for being right.

Summary of Summit Conference:
1. A group of nations will be chosen by Elizaveta Hedervary to participate in their 'game'.
2. All of the contestants will live in a manor provided by Jones.
3. The mission is to last living in the same house with each other for one whole month without complaint, crying, killing each other, or surrender.
4. Nations will be evicted from the manor at random.
5. The remaining nations will be granted one request each. There will be neither restrictions nor limits for the requests.

11 a.m.
Elizaveta announced that the nations chosen will be made known tomorrow.
At least I had some time to prepare for the craziness that would occur in the near future.

11:05 a.m.
We were dismissed from the meeting and embarrassingly enough, Feliciano clung onto me the whole way out of the building.
Roderich just shook his head in disbelief.

11:10 a.m.
We ate at the restaurant by Feliciano’s place again, by his suggestion of course.
I’ll have to write down the name of the restaurant next time.

12 p.m.
Roderich went grocery shopping while I was left alone at home with Feliciano.

1 p.m.
The peace of my house -what was left of it after Feliciano came- was once again disrupted when a sudden shout echoed from my doorstep.
Who else but my dear bruder to ruin my afternoon?

1:05 p.m.
Gilbert found Feliciano and proceeded to hugging him and telling him how cute he was.
I found the scene very disturbing and I, for some reason, found my chest tightening as I looked at them together.

I should check my medical book later to see what was wrong with me.

1:10 p.m.
Gilbert said that his only purpose of coming here was because he wanted a drinking partner.
I’m thinking that he was just lonely and didn’t want to admit it.

2 p.m.
I kept Feliciano from drinking any of the beer that I got from the fridge while Gilbert kept stealing some and forcing them on Feliciano.
Why is he my brother again?

2:30 p.m.
I find it rather confusing how Feliciano was able to fall in a hole that somehow magically appeared in my yard.

3 p.m.
Feliciano had a siesta with Gilbert, but thankfully enough, Gilbert still kept his clothes on. However, while they were asleep, Gilbert’s arms somehow managed to encircle Feliciano’s waist.
Maybe I should go to a doctor and ask if I had a heart disease.

4 p.m.
Luckily enough for Feliciano, the only cat that greeted him when he woke up was my cat, which was properly trained not to steal anyone’s food.

4:05 p.m.
Gilbert woke up, complaining about ‘someone hammering his head’. I just rolled my eyes and gave him some aspirin.
For some reason, after he drank the medicine, he suddenly hugged me with his arms encircling my neck and cried about ‘no one appreciating his awesome-ness.’

...I’ll just blame the hangover.

4:10 p.m.
I went out to look for Roderich as he hasn’t come back for four hours already.
I also found myself a bit worried about leaving Feliciano and Gilbert alone at home.

4:50 p.m.
I found Roderich holding two grocery bags wandering in front of France’s house, obviously not knowing exactly whose house it was.
I thanked the gods that France wasn’t home that time.

5 p.m.
We went back home and found Italy cooking pasta which I presumed was for Gilbert and himself.
Somehow, there was this weird burning feeling inside me when I thought about it.

I guess I really need to consult a doctor.

5:05 p.m.
I found out that Feliciano made the pasta for when I got home and Gilbert just because he asked for some as well.
There was a weird feeling in my chest again, though this time; it was a fluttery sensation, as if I were on a cloud. It was rather strange.

6 p.m.
We ate pasta for dinner while Gilbert was downing some mugs of beer again.
He also announced that he was going to sleep at my house for now, and that he was going to sleep with me in my room because he needed to ‘share with his little bruder his awesome-ness.’

I still didn’t understand what was so embarrassing when I saw Roderich blush.

7 p.m.
Feliciano, Gilbert and I somehow managed to sleep in one bed with Feliciano clinging to my arm and Gilbert’s arm and leg on top of me.

I could tell that I was going to wake up horribly in the morning.

-italy north (veneziano), -america, -prussia, -germany, -austria, -hungary, fan: fic

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