:: PRIvate ::

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    -- No clue. It could be set during the war or a war in general and they work together again. Or just a day in the life of Germany or Italy turns into a day in the life of GerIta
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    -- aight sounds good
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    Feliciano peeps into the window of a certain German's bedroom. even though the war was over, he still likes to try to be close to Ludwig, he sneaks into the house singing his own theme music, "Sneaky, sneakity sneak!" He sings happily, climbing through the window and taking his outerwear off before starting to burrow under his friend's covers per usual

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    -- Germany was currently too deep into sleep to wake and notice the idiot of an Italian. And at this point in his life, even if he had been conscious he wouldn't even care that much.
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    Feliciano wriggles into his usual spot, just pulling Germnay's invading arm over top of himself and dozing off with a happy ve~

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    -- Now, by the time Germany woke he had somehow managed to get Feli cuddled as close as physically possible. This of course caused several embarrassed noises from the German before he calmed down and prodded the Italian to wake him up.
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    Feliciano giggles a little, having a dream. He subconciously sits up and sits on Germany, flirting with him in Italian in his sleep, "ciao Bella!" And continues to flirt with whoever in his sleep

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    -- Germany blushes a bit, spluttering nonsense at that. He finally shoves the little Italian off (but is painfully gentle in doing so) and yells "ITALIA!"
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    Italy wakes, his eyes still closed, "Germany why are you yelling so early in the morning?" He mumbles sleepily, rubbing his eyes adorably

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    -- "Because. Jou called me a 'Bella' und looked about ready to give me a lap dance" He grumbles, glaring halfheartedly at his once was ally.
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    Italy pouts, "But what's a few acts of attraction among friends?" He murmurs, snuggling back into the bed. He blinks open his eyes and watches Germany for a moment, "Besides it couldn't be all bad."

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    -- He forces himself not to blush again and rolls his eyes instead. "Ja ja, vhatever. I'll be in zhe kitchen if jou need me" He mumbles, standing up and moving towards the door.
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    "ve~ your not as mucha fun anymore Doitsu," he squeaks after him and goes back to sleep

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    -- "Anymore? Vhen vas I fu- ugh nevermind." He mumbles, moving to the kitchen.
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    Italy eventually makes his way down to the kitchen, his cheeks are dark red and he's sweating a little though, "Germany! I don't-a feel well." He pouts, his usual cheery demeanor missing as he stumbles into the German clumsily.

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    -- Germany softens almost immediately, gently pushing the Italian back a bit to feel his forehead. He lets out a sigh and lifts the Italian up. "Back to bed. Jou have a fever." He mumbles, taking the Italian back his room and tucking him in.
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    Italy's close eyes are the only thing not under the blanket, "I-I think I'm having a heat wave." He pants softly, temp rising a little