This chapter was a really weird one to write for me. I found out that I may or may not simp for F.I though this and I don't know why. Like at this point it's a battle between Russia and F.I on who I'm going to simp for. Well anyways I hope you enjoy chapter 47.
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Japan's POV

I layed on my bed with my eyes closed as I listened to my older brother, Italy, hum a little song to himself. It was quite calming listening to his humming and it actually being quite for once.

"Japan" I slightly hummed in response when I heard my name. "Can you ask papà for the other papers I need. He told me there was a second half to this useless stuff." I opened my eyes and looked over at Italy. "Why do you even need to do that stuff anyways?" Italy shrugged his shoulders and sighed. "Papà said it was for my future to be as great as our grandfather, the Roman Empire." Italy crossed his arms and rolled his eyes. "I mean am I not good enough as it is?" Italy shifted his gaze to the window and stared outside.

A frown started to form onto my face after Italy said that. "Your good enough, papà just likes grandfather a bit to much." I said flopping back down onto my bed. "A bit seems like a understatement." a small smile made its way onto my face, replacing the frown that was once there. "Yeah a bit is a understatement." everything went silent again and nobody really wanted to talk. I mean if we did what would we even talk about?

I closed my eyes and started to relax into my bed once more until my eyes snapped wide open. I sat up in my bed and remembered about the papers Italy wanted me to get.

"I'm going to get those papers for you, I will be right back okay." I got off my bed and Italy nodded his head because he was occupied by useless papers. I started to make my way out of our shared room and started to make the long way to papà's office. Our house was quite big and was still a bit hard to get used to even after being here for a while now.

Me and my family moved to my papà's country. We were now currently living in his capital city, Rome. It was quite beautiful here with the culture and scenery. It was probably way better here then were we used to live. I still remembered that ママ was kinda sad leaving there. (Translation: mama) They did mention a few people's names but I didn't care enough to remember them but whoever they were ママ and  papà was a bit sad about it.

ママ seemed off when we moved over here. It was like she was worried about something but I don't know why. It's not my business to know anyways.

After walking for a little longer I finally made it to were papà's office would be. I heard a few voices in there and I immediately knew who it was.

I walked up to the door and looked through to see ママand papà talking inside.

J.E's POV

I glared and the man sitting in the chair in front of me. He doesn't know how to keep his shitty fascist mouth up can he.

"Do you understand the shit that's coming out of your mouth right now?" F.I's facial expression didn't change one bit after I said this. Does this man even care about the misogynistic shit coming out of his mouth.

I scoffed and looked down at the floor. "All I'm doing is telling you my option, the opinion that you asked me about." I looked up from the floor and back up at his face. "I didn't ask for your opinion about it. I am a representation to just like you and it's way harder then you have it and it's only because of my fucking gender. I don't need to come home and hear the same thing coming from you." F.I just shrugged and went back to his paperwork.

"If you haven't noticed I don't really care. I think the same thing they do so why would I go against something I believe?" I felt as anger boiled up in me. He really didn't care did he. "Woman are supposed to be home to take care of the house and raise well mannered children. Men are supposed to be the ones doing your job." I scoffed and crossed my arms.

"I really wonder what happened to the man I fell in love with." F.I put down his pen and quickly looked at me. "J.E I simply just grew up, I'm not a kid anymore that would argue with you about stealing a ball of rice. I'm not a fucking child anymore, in fact, you're the one that hasn't grown the fuck up yet." I felt as a lump in my throat started to form. He is right, we are not kids anymore but at least be a decent person.

"I have grown up I just haven't became a shitty person like you." my words were coated with anger as I talked to this man right in front of me. He thinks he's so fucking superior standing next to me but oh boy is he fucking wrong.

"Do you know who you have married F.I?" I stood up from my chair and very pissed. "I will not take your bullshit or have you treat me any less because I'm a woman. I am a strong, brave, and very independent woman and I will not let you tear that away from me." F.I's lips went in a straight line.

"I know you are and I know exactly who I have married." F.I stood up and walking around the desk towards me. After he was closer to me he placed one of his gloved hands on my cheek. "But amore mio you cannot change my opinion even if you tried." (translation: my love) I slapped F.I's hand away from my face and he chuckled. "That's a horrible opinion to have." I really wanted to hurt this man right now. "Well that's your opinion to have and I won't try and change it." I grimaced in disgusted as a stupid cocky smile formed onto his face.

I felt as F.I sat his hands on either side of my waist and pulled me closer to him. He leand in close to my ear and I could feel his hot breath travel down my neck. "What a dangerous love we have don't you agree with me, amore mio." F.I's voice practically went down a lower octave as he whispered to me. I felt as chills went down my spine and my face get hotter but I still kept the annoyed look on my face.

I felt as F.I started to make hot kisses on my neck as he pressed my body against him. He hummed against my skin and started to move his hands around my waist which made my annoyed look wash away. I placed my hands on his shoulders and closed my eyes. My brain was practically fighting with itself on if I liked it or hated it.

But I knew that this had to stop now even if most of my brain didn't want it to end.

I placed my hand on F.I's cheek and softly pushed his face away from my neck. F.I stood back up his full hight but even after I pushed him away that stupid grin never left. "You seemed to have liked that, why did you push me away huh?" I frowned and glared at him. "Shut up." F.I quickly grabbed my chin and made me look right at him. "I don't think I will, amore mio. Remember who you're talking to." my hands balled up into fist as I heard him talk. "Your fucking sick." I said through clenched teeth. "How hypocritical of you to say that, I'm not the only sick and fucked person here. Don't forget what you have been doing to RC." I then hit his shoulder. "Shut the fuck up." F.I then let out a little laugh. "Don't want to face the truth huh." I huffed and pushed myself away from him.

"And you make me the bad guy in everything." it was quiet in the room after that. I knew he was very right with what he said, he isn't the only cruel person here.

After a few seconds we both heard a knock on the door and we immediately looked over to see who it was. Japan was there standing by the door.

"Is there something you need Japan?" F.I said and Japan nodded her head. "Yeah I just wanted the rest of the papers for Italy." F.I nodded his head and walked behind his desk and started to go through a drawer in the desk. After a few seconds F.I pulled out a pile of papers and handed it all to Japan.

"Thank you papà." Japan said giving F.I a smile. "Your welcome" he said before Japan quickly left the room to most likely go to her's and Italy's shared room. I sighed and walked back over to the chair I was originally sitting on.

I then felt F.I rest his hands on my shoulders. "You know I love you right." I started to relax in the chair as F.I slowly started to move his hands. "Sadly" I said letting out a breathy sigh. A smile then started to slowly but surely making its say onto my face.

"I love you to fucker."

Japan's POV

I finally made it back to the room and dropped all of the papers on the table Italy was working on. "What took you so long?" I shook my head and walked back over to my bed. "You don't wanna know what I saw." I flopped back down onto the bed and let out a sigh.

"It can't be as bad as when papà starts to go on and on about grandfather." I watched as Italy spun around in his chair to look at me. "It was worse." Italy just sighed and crossed his arms over his chest.

"Then what happened?" I shook my head in response to Italy's question. "You don't wanna know that one." he just scoffed and turned back around. Italy then started to focus his attention back onto the many papers that were assigned to him.

I just sighed and closed my eyes again and after a while I started to hear Italy's humming once more. It was back to a nice and calming day hopefully it would actually stay that way.

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You know I really like doing child POV's for some reason. It makes something different other then having a Soviet or Reich POV. I mean in this entire chapter Soviet and Reich wasn't even in it once which is surprising. Anyways because I don't have any questions for you all I'm going to show you some ThirdUnion pictures.

Imagine if Soviet actually became a bear for 24 hours. That would actually be funny and Reich would so take advantage of that. This one is from verruct_t34 on Twitter.

Soviet's thoughts are just short and simple and Reich's thoughts are always very complex and over the top. I think fits their personalities well. This one is from Anch0vie_Thing on Twitter.

Anyways I hope that you have a good day/morning/night or whatever time you are reading this.

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