how you meet
Italy~
Being hungry and it was your first time seeing Italy. She took you to a restaurant there. You could smell fresh spaghetti, even pizza. She took you to a table that had a window view and it was gorgeous. It was a view of the ocean with many rock formations, the sun shined perfectly on the water as waves slowly came up. Staring out of the window you didn't notice a man who was 5'8 walk in, he had brown hair a little strand sticking out in a curl, his eyes were amber and he was a little cutie. He wore a blue jacket and a black dress shirt underneath with a brown belt and golden buckle around the waist, blue pants and brown leg boots. He seemed to have spotted you two sitting there because your friend groaned. "He knows we're here... brace yourself, he's a little annoying." Your friend snapping you out of your trance. Looking over you saw a cute guy heading over towards you. "He's cute though." You mumbled to her, she chuckled and rolled her eyes at that. "Ciao bella!" He said. "I am Feliciano vargas! Welcome to italy!" His heavy Italian accent made him even cuter as he spoke to you. "Hello. I am (your full name)." He smiled and shook your hand after he held out his. "Ve~ beautiful name for a beautiful woman!" He made your blush glow a little brighter with his flirts. "May I sit with you two?" You nodded before your friend could protest. He sat next to you, you two ordered and he of course ordered spaghetti. After talking with him and him finding out this is your very first time in Italy he gasps dramatically. "I must take you sight seeing, Italy is full of beauty that I'm sure you would love to see." You grinned, his energy rubbing off on you. "I'd like that." With that you three ate, talked and laughed at some of the stories he had.
America~
Waiting for your favorite food to get done, seeing as how you were craving fast food today from (your favorite fast food Restaurant) playing on your device waiting for the food to get done, you were startled by the door opening and a guy shouting. "Your hero has arrived!" Everyone in the place jumped before calming down and laughing softly. "Hello again Alfred, what's it be today? The Same 50 burgers?" Your eyes widened after hearing the guy behind the counter say that. "You know me too well! Yes!" He paid for it as he took the order. You saw him really well, he had blonde hair with a small strand sticking out in a small swirl, he had on glasses and beautiful blue eyes behind the lenses. He wore a brown coat with a gold star on it and a green uniform with green pants, a brown belt around the waist and a brown strap going down sideways across his chest. And wore a white dress shirt underneath with a red tie. He was at least 5'9 when he walked closer to you. "Mind if I sit here with you?" He asked looking down at you, you shook your head and he grinned. He sat down and held out his hand across the table. "I'm Alfred f Jones! But you can call me hero!" Smiling a little your reached over and shook his hand. "I'm (your full name)." "Beautiful name!" You blushed softly at that. "So.... that's alot of burgers." "Yeah I know! I just love burgers!" Nodding you turned your head when your name is called out. "Well, that's my order, it was nice meeting you, hero." You said, he saw him watch you with his head tilted up a bit, he had a small blush grace his cheeks as you called him hero. Before you could leave with your order he caught your attention. "Hey! Uh.... see you again?" He asked, you smiled nodded holding your bag of food. "I'd like that." With that you walked out leaving Alfred there smiling like a fool.
Germany~
You got a call from a frantic Italy, he was freaking out you could tell he was having a panic attack. "Please just get over fast!" He shouted through the phone, you immediately jumped up and drove over to where Italy was. You noticed that it was Germanys house, you haven't really met Germany but you've heard about him. Getting out of your car and walking up to the door knocking, after a minute you hear someone frantically rush to the door, upon opening you see Italy with fear on evident in his face. He pulls you inside and leads you to Germanys bedroom where you see him laying in a black tank Top, his blonde hair is everywhere and he looks sick. "Oh boy." You said going over to him, his eyes are closed until he senses you near him, he looks at you as you sit on the chair next to his bed. You reach over putting your hand on his forehead. "That's a pretty bad fever. We need to break that." Getting up to go get some medicine for him, you walk over to italy. "Why don't you go home, get some rest, he'll be fine." Italys face suddenly relaxes hearing you say that. "Oh thank you so much Bella." He hugs you before he hesitantly leaves to go home. After looking in his bathroom you make your way back to his bedroom, with Tylenol to break the fever. "You will need alot of rest, alright? I'll be here to take care of you until you are well enough to leave bed." You open the bottle get out two Tylenol, you place them in his mouth and help him drink his water you got him. "But training... I cannot skip out-" "you need rest, training can wait for a few days." You say than you smile at him. "They will kick in soon, try and get some sleep." You see he wants to argue but knows in his mind that he does need rest. He nods and relaxes in bed closing his eyes, within a few minutes he's fast asleep. Meanwhile you take the time to clean up his house, and as from you've seen he likes thing to be alphabetical order. Making sure to check in on him as you do, later you find him awake sitting up in bed. His hair still a mess but he looks better today. "Well, you look better today. I made some food for you." You say as you bring in the food you made him, carefully placing it down on his nightstand you reach out and feel His forehead. "Fever's broken! Now, eat it'll help you feel better." Seeing him nod and grab the bowl of food and able to eat by himself Tells you that he is indeed doing better than before. "I cleaned up your house for you while you slept." He looked up at you before smiling softly. "Thank you... for all of this." You smile and sit down next to his bed. "You're welcome." Before you know it he's all better and he even asks you to come train with him, as exhausting as it is to train with him it's funny when you have Italy there.
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