Hetalia~ With love from Germany

The poor man just couldn’t win! Between you and Italy, he wasn’t sure which one was stupider! Thank god for Japan…. Germany shook his head, until he felt pain shoot threw his foot.

“OW! What the hell was that for!?!” He screamed, looking up into your fuming (color) orbs. You just stared at him for a moment longer, before you huffed, bringing your foot down on top of his again and stalking off angrily. He watched you intensely. Before his eyes widened in shock.

“Damn it, what day is it today?” He grumbled walking away.


You lay on your side glaring at the wall. The wall hadn’t done anything particularly wrong, but you had to hate something. How could he have forgotten! You grumbled when someone knocked on the door.

“Go away!” You screamed.

“(Name).” Germany said patiently.

“No, you jerk! YOU FORGOT!”

“Well I’m sorry (Name), but we are in the middle of a war!”

“Japan AND Italy remembered!”

Germany’s eyes widened and he scratched the back of his head. He hadn’t really though it would matter much. Sighing lightly and tired of playing games, he kicked the door. It swung open and hit the wall behind it. Before you had a moment to protest, Germany was on top of you, pinning you to the bed. He nuzzled and kissed the side of your neck softly as you fought against him for freedom. After about the twelfth time of you punching his shoulder, you stopped knowing it was futile to fight against the much larger nation. Germany stopped his nuzzling and wrapped his arms around you, bringing you to his chest.

“Happy anniversary (Name)…I love you.”