Italy: Luddy, tell me bedtime story

Germany: nein

Italy: por favore*puppy dog eyes*

Germany:*screeches* FINE *aggressively throws on bed*

Zhere vance vas un boy who sucked hiz thumb. His Vati told him to stop. Zhe boy did not. Zo hiz Vati cut off hiz thumbs. The boy has no thumbz now. Ze end.

Italy:*wimpers*

Germany:*freaking out* VHAT DID I DO?!??

Italy:*holds out arms for hug while crying*

Germany:*hugs Italy* I'm zo sorry

Italy:*sniffs* n-no don-n’t be

Germany: but I made jou cry

Italy: its ok

Germany: are jou sure

Italy: Sí. Now can we cuddle

Germany:*sighs* fine

Trash: and so they cuddled and kisses and do all the things couples do. I wouldn't know because I'm as single as a kit kat broken in two (but am currently stalking one of my country friends, AristocraticLilGirl knows, so don't tell who it is girl, bitte, grazie!). Ok well BAI!!!