Snuggling In the Winter Italy X Reader

"Italy." "Sì, bella?" "Why is your country so cold?" "Ve~ I told you that you shouldn't visit in the winter, mi bella!" "B-but this is the only time my boss let me have a vacation!"

You pouted, burying yourself deeper into the cocoon of blankets as Italy prepared lunch. [Oh we wonder what it is //sarcasm] Your boss was a nice person, but since you were getting into the economy with larger countries, you had to do more work. The Italian brothers and you had gotten pretty close since you became a country, so you decided to spend your vacation there. You had the choice of spending it in Northern Italy or Southern Italy; well, you had a big crush on Feliciano (N.Italy) and chose him. Romano knows of your crush, and tries his best to get his oblivious brother to see it and get you both together. You know the grumpy Italian wanted you as a little sister, though he always denies it. You were (c/n make up a name), a sunny, bright island that never snows and is always warm and nice. So you were currently turning into an icicle, even though it was lightly snowing.

Italy walked in with his usual carefree smile and closed eyes, and was holding two bowls of steaming pasta, "I brought pasta!~" You gave a small, "Yay!" as you dug in when he handed you one; you loved pasta especially the Italian brothers' kind. (you sort of have to if you want to date Italy as that's probably all he eats!)

Feliciano sat as close as possible, and ate quietly as he watched you. You were so caught up in devouring the delicious food that you didn't notice his weird behavior until he started to laugh quietly. He thought you looked so adorable as you had your eyes closed in bliss.

"Um, Feli? You okay? You're acting a bit odd," You put the bowl on the coffee table and looked at him in confusion. He opened his eyes a couple of times when it was just you two; the secret reason was so the Italian could see you better. However, you never knew, but never questioned it.

He smiled sheepishly, "Sì, I was just-a wondering we could cuddle to get warmer." You giggled at how the usually confident nation acted sounded shy! Feliciano was always such a pro at flirting that you never heard him so hesistant, it was so cute! You released your death grip on your blankets and scooted closer to rest your head on his chest. Surprisingly, his heartbeat was as fast as yours was at the closeness.

"Italy, are you sure you're okay? Your heart sounds like it's going a hundred miles per hour!" You laughed a bit awkwardly, quietly hoping it for the same reason as yours.

"….." Silence. That's extremely worrying as Feliciano could never stop talking [No, seriously it's true]. You looked up and pulled on one of his light brown locks to stop his staring contest with the ceiling. Now his amber eyes were locked with your (e/c) ones.
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You put a hand to his forehead, "Feliciano Vargas, you tell me what's wrong right now! You don't have a fever, so-" "TI AMO!"
.... "What?" You stared at him, wide-eyed. You understood what that meant after picking up some phrases and words from the brothers and the people of Italy.

He gave a small sigh before leaning over as kissing you; surprised, you went as stiff as a board. Your first thought?... To be honest it was something like, 'ASDFGHJK WHAT THE HECK IS GOING ON. OH GOD, HE'S KISSING ME, WHAT DO I DO?' Italy pulled away after a few seconds, "I love you, bella!"

You gave a huge smile after coming out of your shock and slight freaking out, "I love you too! Now cuddle with me, I'm cold." He laughed and you spent the whole day snuggling, talking, and of course, kissing. Oh and eating the delicious pasta.~
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EXTENDED ENDING:

"Idiotas, I'm back- CHIGI! What the hell did I miss?!" Romano walked in and stared in confusion.

You and Italy gave each other a mischievous smile before getting up and.... GLOMP. You both tackled the other Italian in a hug.

"I UNDERSTAND, DAMMIT! CONGRATS, I'M FUCKING HAPPY THAT YOU BOTH ARE TOGETHER; NOW GET THE HELL OFF." "Nope!" "Ve~"