"Belle, I'm a going to call a d-" "no, feli I'm fine" (Y/n) cough between feli and I'm fine. You started your seasonal allergies this week and was starting off with the cough and the running nose. Italy though you were dying but no you were only sick from this chilly weather. Italy started panicking in his native language. You sigh and took a drink from your water that you have near by your nightstand. You started to cough making Italy lunging at you in a gulf of hugs, "belle don't die on me!!" he started to cry. You sigh and rub your hand on his back to calm him down. "Feliciano, let me tell you something okay" by now the Italian man stop crying and was looking at you with tear falling out. "I'm sick but its my allergy season.. I'm just sickness. Not a big deal. So please don't worry, okay." you said through a little bit of the cough but calm down it through. Italy understand it know as he walk out and came back with a bowl of soup for you. You took the bowl and wait for it to calm down. "Thank you, Felicano" you said raspy now. "Anything for you, mio caro~" he said softly and kiss your lips gently. You kiss him back and pull away from the kiss, "I'm going to get you sick, feli~" "No" You finish eating the soup and felicano took the bowl and tackle you in the blanket and give you a passionate kiss again and pull away from it. "Ti amo, ___" "I love you to, Feliciano"
~~~a week later~~~

*cough* (Your name), I a don't feel so good!!!

Oh no...