Cold
(This was more of a scenario than a One-Shot, but meh. Whatever fills the book.)
"Fellliiii. I'm colllldddd...." you whined as your Italian friend stole the five different blankets on the pull out couch. "I-I'ma Sorry, (Y/N). I w-would-a share I-if it wasn't-a so cold." Feliciano stuttered. You climbed on top of the Italian, burying yourself in the hole of the blanket he left. Feli pulled the rest of the blanket over you, and you nuzzled further into the warmth of your Italian boyfriend. "Ti amo, (Y/N)." He muttered, kissing your nose. "Ti Amo anch'io." You replied, slowly falling asleep.
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Fanfiction(Cover art not mine, I only added text) The title explains all. Requests have finally opened, since I'm out of ideas for characters/ a plot for a one shot. Ask away! Also, I'm planning on being a little bit less strict about this, because this isn'...
