Hetalia One-Shots!

Nyo!Italy x Germany

When Italy woke up that morning, something was off.

His chest felt heavier than  usual and his hair kept getting into his face. Also, Germany wasn't the one who woke him up, it was Japan.

Japan was shaking him lightly.

Finally Italy opened his eyes. "Ciao, Nihon!" His voice sounded higher than usual.

"U-um... good morning, Italy-chan."

"Chan? What does that mean?"

"Well... Italy-chan... you see..."

Italy looked at himself, or should I say herself?

"WAAAAAAAAAAH! JAPAN, I'M A GIRL!" He started sobbing.

Japan was extremely uncomfortable.

"I-it's okay, Italy-chan! You are a very pretty girl, don't be upset!"

"WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH! Where's Doitsu?!"

"Germany-san, hai! I'll get him for you!" Japan ran off.

A few seconds later, Germany burst into the room. "ITALY! What happened?! Did someone hurt you?!"

"DOITSUUUUUUUUU! I'M A GIRL!!!!" Italy cried.

"T-that's not a bad thing!"

Italy stopped sobbing. "What?"

Germany blushed. "Uhh... I mean... yeah... um..."

"Am I bella?"

Germany's face went scarlet. "Ja, very."

Italy smiled. "If Germany thinks I'm bella, then it's ok!"

Japan was smiling in the background, already drafting out fan-art for the two.

"Doitsu, do you mean it?"

Germany had never blushed so much. "J-ja." He said quietly.

(One hour Time-skip)

The Axis cat down and started eating breakfast. Italy kept trying to hug Japan, leaving the poor man so very flustered.

Germany sat across from the pair, stealing glances at Italy when he could (which wasn't hard).

(Thirty minute time-skip)

Luckily, Japan had some girl's clothes in his closet, unfortunately, it was all cosplay.

Italy ended up wearing the girl's uniform from OHSHC. She put her hair back in a high ponytail and tied it with blue ribbon.

When she was done changing, she went straight to Germany, Japan trailed behind her, taking secret pictures for his cosplay blog.

"Ve, Doitsu, look! I'm wearing a dress!" She did a twirl for him.

He blushed. "J-ja... you look good, Italy."

Italy beamed, pulling Germany and Japan into a group hug.

"Siesta time!" She cheered, running to her room.

"What?! Italy, we need to train!"

No response.

"Germany-san, it's been a stressful morning for Italy-chan, perhaps we should give her the day off."

Germany sighed. "Fine, fine, let's go, Japan."

"Hai."

(Three hour time-skip)

Germany and Japan returned to the smell of pasta.

Italy walked out to greet them. "Ciao, Doitsu and Japan! I made pasta!" 

They both cleaned up and came down for lunch.

The two sat down, Italy hovered over Germany.

"Ve... Germany, is it good?"

"J-ja, thank you, Italia."

"I made it for you, you know." Italy said quietly.

Germany's blush worsened, again. "A-ah, thank you, Italy, it's very good."

"Ve... Germany, can I say something?"

"Ja."

She smiled, her cheeks pink. "I think I love you!"

Germany spit out his beer, his face on fire.

"Do you love me, Doitsu?"

Germany's face was on fire. "Ja." He whispered.

Italy beamed, kissing her new boyfriend.

"Ve! Germany, I'm so happy!"