"Germany! Germany! Hug!" Italy yelled to to bigger nation Germany turned around and took one look at Italy and walked away.

Italy awoke with tears in his eyes he got out of bed with his black button up shirt unbuttoned and his Italian flag boxers.
He walked to Germany's room he placed his hand on the doorknob twisting it and hearing the click signaling it was open. He pulled it open and quietly walked in "Germany are you awake?" He asked questionably.

Germany sat up in bed pulling the cover off he was in a black muscle shirt and boxers swinging his legs over the side of the bed "I heard jou come in what's wrong?" "You left me again in my dream you left" Germany sighed "Come here" Italy slowly walked over.

He sat on Germany's lap legs on the side of Germany and arms around on his shoulders he blushed slightly "Germany I want kisses" Germany blushed at his innocence "Ja ja ok" he kissed both of the Italians cheeks.

Italy smiled and hugged onto him. "Why do you always hug and kiss me?" Italy looked up a frown in the place of his brilliant smile. "To show you how much I like you" Germany raised his brow "What do you mean?" "I want to be more, more than a friend" Italy blushed and Germany grew tense.

"More, but?" Germany thought for a while before his face softened and he relaxed and smiled soft and graceful. "I would like that" he answered before the the italian jumped happily on him.