Luciano (2p!Italy) stared at Lutz (2p!Germany). "Don't you dare." He spat at him. Lutz smiled. "Don't I dare what?" He glared at him. "You know bastardo." "Oh come on; that's the point of the game." Luciano growled and let him continue. Or start rather. "Okay so we were at this bar drinking our asses off. And he got a little out of control. He pushed me down and...Well let's just say having sex on a bar floor is not allowed so we were kicked out. Then he punched me and went home." Germany and Italy stared at them strangely. "Kiss!" Someone (probably Oliver) yelled. Lutz smirked at Luciano. "No." Lutz moved closer. "No! I said no! Fuck off!" Lutz kissed him and Luciano punched his back. He pulled away and Luciano, with a red face muttered, "Fucking bastardo..." Lutz smirked and spun the bottle, landing on Julchen (fem!Prussia).
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Dirty Hetalia Confessions
FanfictionOut of boredom, the Hetalia countries get drunk and start to tell their dirty little secrets. Who's will be the most revealing? Read and find out!!! WARNING!!! Profanity, explicate language and boyXboy. You have been warned.
