literature

Halloween Party Chapter 9

Deviation Actions

coolemyasi's avatar
By
Published:
932 Views

Literature Text

Chapter 9: The Next Day

The next morning Germany woke up with a huge headache. He couldn't remember what had happened after everybody had left. He tried to think, but was startled by the fact that he was cold and having issues breathing. He opened his eyes and realized that he was wearing some sort of helmet. With a groan, he pulled the helmet off his head and set it next to the couch. Germany then looked down and realized why he was cold. He nearly screamed, he was wearing nothing but what looked like a blue speedo. He turned bright red. 'How did this happen?' he wondered, 'The last I remember I was wearing my vampire costume' Germany felt something move on his leg. He glanced over and saw Italy happily under a blanket, one arm draped over Germany's bare leg.
Germany gulped. 'What did I do last night? Did I do something terrible with Italy? Oh mein gott...' he thought. A panicked expression came over his face. Prussia silently popped up behind the couch. Germany didn't notice. Germany also didn't know that Prussia had taken a picture of him in the full outfit with Italy draped over him. Prussia was sending the pic to everybody in his phone, except of course Germany and Italy.
Germany just sat there on the couch, he didn't dare move and risk waking up Italy. He wasn't sure he could explain to Italy why he was wearing a speedo. Germany had developed a stomachace to go with his headache . He desperately tried to remember what had happened last night. He remembered having the Halloween party, then he remembered everybody but France, Spain, and Italy going home. 'Wait a moment!' he thought 'Prussia, Spain, and France. They were here, and there was a lot of alcohol... The drinking contest! Oh God, I must have won. But then what happened? I still can't remember!' Germany was getting very frustrated. He felt Italy stir on his leg. Germany's eyes darted around the area, searching for something to cover up his exposed body. He spotted a blanket on the other end of the couch. He stretched his arm out as far as it would go and his fingers barely touched the end of the blanket. 'Dammit!" Germany thought angerly. He took a deep breath and leaned forward, trying desperately not to move his leg. His fingers caught the blanket and he pulled it closer to himself.
Germany nearly passed out because all of that stress had made his headache ten times worse. 'How much did I drink last night? This is the worst hangover I've ever had...' He wrapped the blanket over his shoulders and covered as much of his exposed body as he could.
"~Ve?" Italy said slowly and softly. Germany froze. "Doitsu? Are you ok?" Italy propped himself up and looked at his friend. Italy slowly sat up, his blanket still wrapped around him, and Germany pulled his leg under the blanket. Italy reached up and touched Germany's cheek, causing Germany to blush. Italy turned Germany's face toward his and looked into his friend's blue eyes. There was a scared look in his usually calm eyes.
"Doitsu? What's wrong? Why do you look so scared?" Italy was getting scared. "Did I do something?" It took a minute, but then another thought hit him. "Is it a really bad hangover? Does your head feel like it's gonna explode?"
Germany gave a slight smile as he facepalmed, revealing a muscled arm from under his blanket. Germany thought back to after the party. Italy had passed out after one glass of wine, but he showed no signs of a hangover at all.
Italy gave Germany's arm a facinated look. "~Ve! Doitsu, you're so muscley! I wish I had muscles like yours! ~Ve!" Italy said grabbing Germany's arm. Italy was talking quite loudly, causing Germany to wince. "~Ve! I'm sorry Doitsu!" Italy said lowering his voice. "I almost forgot that you were going to be really hungover. ~Ve. You were really out of it last night. You were talking nonsense, but I think it was good nonsense. You smiled at me and said 'Ich liebe dich.' in a really sweet tone while you were hugging me." Germany blushed as Italy told him this. Italy continued on,"Doitsu? What does that mean, 'Ich liebe dich'? I was going to ask you last night after you said it, but you were drunk and I couldn't understand you a lot of the time, so I figured I'd ask when you were sober."
Germany gulped. He couldn't lie to Italy about the meaning of those words, and if he didn't tell Italy, Italy would probably end up asking France or Prussia. Germany let out a sigh. "It means...I love you..." Germany mumbled. Italy cocked his head to the side.
"It means that Doitsu said he loved me?" Italy asked as a smile crept across his face. "~VE! I'm so happy!" Italy climbed out of his blanket and onto Germany, kissing him on the cheek. Germany blushed as he realized Italy was down to his underwear. Italy threw his arms around Germany's shoulders. Italy's expression turned confused when he felt bare skin under his arms. Italy pulled the blanket off Germany and blushed as he saw Germany in nothing but a speedo.
"~Ve! What is this?" Italy asked laughing. "What happened after I went back to sleep?" Germany had no idea how to respond, he half pushed Italy off of him and made a mad dash for the stairs. He was so embarrassed, and that was made slightly worse when he tripped over the Storm Trooper helmet on his way out. He scrambled back to his feet and ran up the stairs to his room. He couldn't bear to look at Italy after that, and his head hurt a lot.
Italy was confused. He looked down and realized why Germany had run off. Germany always felt akward when he caught Italy in his underwear. Italy wrapped a blanket around himself and followed Germany up the stairs. When Italy reached Germany's room, he heard the shower running. Most people would have sat in the bedroom and waited for their friend to get out of the shower before trying to talk to him, but being Italy, he walked into the bathroom anyway.
"~Ve? Doitsu, why did you run off like that?" Italy asked.
Germany was in the shower, trying to recover from his hangover by letting the hot water run off of him. He blushed as Italy opened the shower curtain. Italy looked very concerned about his friend.
"~Ve? Are you ok, Doitsu?" Italy asked.
Germany pulled the shower curtain closed slightly, enough to not be completely exposed, and looked at Italy. There was a question brewing in his head now. Italy obviously hadn't been drunk the night before, so maybe he knew what happened.
"Italy, what happened last night after I said I loved you?" He asked blushing.
Italy thought for a minute. "~Ve, at first you were being all nice and cuddly. Then you started to get a little grabby. You were really drunk and were arguing with me about how you couldn't be drunk. You started touching my hair, and were getting a little too close to the curl. You kissed my forehead, but I was starting to get scared so I climbed out of your grasp and went to the other end of the couch and hid under a blanket. I don't really remember taking my pants off in the night, but I have a tendency to wiggle out of my clothes in the night, so maybe that's part of the reason I'm not dressed. I kinda remember hearing your brother later on in the night, but that's it. You didn't do anything bad to me last night if that's what you were worried about." Italy dropped the blanket and started to climb into the shower and hug Germany, but Germany stopped him.
"Italy, I'm releived, but could you not do that. I'm about ready to get out anyway. Could you hand me my towel please?" Germany said trying to get Italy away from the shower. Italy handed Germany the towel as he heard the water turn off. Italy was even  considerate enough to turn from Germany as he covered himself. Germany started to leave the bathroom. As Germany opened the door, Prussia, Spain, and France fell into the bathroom. The trio had been listening at the door the whole time. Germany clutched his towel, making sure it wouldn't come unwrapped from his waist. He backed from them turning bright red.
"W-what are you doing outside my bathroom?" Germany asked angerly. The trio exchanged frightened glances.
"We were concerned when you and Italy weren't on the couch. We thought maybe you were doing terrible to poor little Ita-chan." Spain said quickly.
Germany was confused. "How did you know we were on the couch?" Germany questioned.
"West, you passed out shortly after winning our drinking contest. We weren't going to drag you up to bed because a drunken me, no matter how awesome, and a sober Spain and France would never be able to carry you! We put Italy on the couch and went to bed." Prussia lied. Germany was able to identify his brother's story as a lie almost instantly now that he was sober.
"Don't lie to me, East." Germany said angerly. "If that's true, then how did I wake up in some sort of... Erm..." Germany didn't really want to tell Prussia on the off chance that he really didn't have anything to do with the skimpy Storm Trooper costume.
"What did you wake up in, West?" Prussia asked with a smirk. Germany stood there trying to word it so it didn't sound bad. Italy decided to help.
"~Ve. Doitsu woke up in a speedo." Italy chirped in. Germany facepalmed. The trio started to laugh uncontrollably.
"I guess I'd better explain. We wanted to know how impressionable you were when you were drunk. By the way, you're REALLY impressionable when you're drunk... I managed to convince you that your new uniform was a Beach Trooper suit, which explains the speedo." Prussia explained when he recovered from laughing.
"~Ve. If you had something to do with Doitsu's costume change, did you have something to do with the fact that I woke up like this?" Italy asked, feeling slightly violated.
The trio exchanged looks again. It was Spain who braved Germany's reaction by telling what happened. "We figured that Italy would be uncomfortable sleeping in his clothes, so we sort of stripped him down before Germany got changed into the Beach Trooper costume. We put a blanket over him so he wouldn't get cold and went to bed." Spain wasn't being entirely honest, but Germany couldn't tell and bought it.
Germany stood there with a huge mixture of emotions washing over him. He was relieved that he hadn't done anything to Italy, he was embarrassed that he had said those things to Italy, even though he had meant every word, and was going to murder his brother for doing this to him.
"~Ve! Doitsu was really drunk last night. He said things to me from his heart!" Italy said with a smile as he jumped onto Germany's back. Germany turned a deep red. The trio burst out laughing again.
"Allright! Everybody out of my room! NOW!" Germany shouted shoving his brother and his friends toward the door. Italy had climbed off of Germany's back. The trio walked out of the room still laughing uncontrollably. Germany turned to Italy.
"Italy, stay here while I get dressed, ok." Germany said as he walked toward his dresser. On the way there Germany made sure to lock his door, and checked his closet for his brother and his friends. They weren't hiding in there, so he went to his dresser and got dressed. He was about to pull on a black T-shirt over a pair of jeans when Italy once again walked out of the bathroom, fully clothed this time.
Germany quickly pulled his shirt on. "I thought I told you to wait!" He wasn't really surprised by Italy not listening, but he had sort of hoped that he would have listened this time.
"~Ve! I'm sorry Doitsu, but I was waiting and waiting and waiting, and you were taking too long. I had time to put on my clothes from before the party yesterday." Italy explained, moving his hands rapidly in gestures that really would have no meaning otherwise. "I was also wondering something. Were you telling me you loved me because you do, or was it just the alcohol talking. I've heard you say some really odd things when you're drunk." Italy continued blushing.
The question caught Germany completely off guard. He looked at Italy and gave a slight nervous smile. Italy nervously walked closer to the German in front of him. Germany put an arm around the smaller nation's waist. Italy looked up at Germany and smiled.
"Ich liebe dich, Italy. I wouldn't lie about that." Germany said as he leaned closer to Italy, nearly whispering it in his ear. He pulled Italy's face to his and brought Italy into a deep kiss. Italy threw his arms around Germany's neck, blushing. When the kiss was broken, Italy let out a long "~ve" with an entoxicated smile. Germany sat them down on the edge of the bed and smiled at Italy. Something in the doorway caught his eye. He looked at the doorway and turned red.
"How the hell did you even get the door open?!" He shouted angerly. Prussia, France, and Spain were standing outside Germany's bedroom door. Germany noticed a video camera in Spain's hand. "Give me that camera!" Germany yelled springing up from the bed. He charged the trio. Italy sat there watching the scene before him with a smile. Germany was chasing Prussia, Spain, and France through the house, screaming at Spain to give him the camera. Italy let out a small laugh. He was so glad they had decided to have that party.


-END
The end is here... *sigh* It took me over an hour to type this, but now i don't have to worry about it conflicting with my focus anymore. I like how i decided to end it... I :heart: GerIta soo much... i don't really have a second fav fanpairing yet, but i've come up with some good stuff for these two...

I DOES NOT OWN HETALIA!! I ONLY MADE TEH STORY!!

chapter 1: [link]
chapter 2: [link]
chapter 3: [link]
chapter 4: [link]
chapter 5: [link]
chapter 6: [link]
chapter 7: [link]
chapter 8: [link]
chapter 9: -The End- so don't go looking for more to the story
© 2011 - 2024 coolemyasi
Comments11
Join the community to add your comment. Already a deviant? Log In
Z0MGedELR1C's avatar
SO CUTEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE