It's not easy working in 'WWM'.
This is the building that holds all the world meetings.
The name stands for World Wide Map.
I was lucky enough to get a job here as a caretaker.
There are 4 of us caretakers. Max, Samantha, Ashley, and me. We are trusted with the secret of the countries. We are specially hand picked so the building would only have trustworthy people here. We basically get anything the countries want and help them by sorting out their agendas. We get paid pretty good so no one's complaining.
A lot of times it's actually pretty fun watching all the nations. I especially have my eye on a certain country. He is the southern part of Italy and he's absolutely adorable. He's called Romano but I don't know his human name. I wish I could talk to him and get to know him but he always seems like he's in a bad mood or when I actually do walk up to him he walks away not knowing I was walking towards him. But I did manage to befriend his brother and a certain spaniard that lives with him.
"Vee~ ____ what are you doing later?"
I looked up at the bubbly Italian that was distracting me while I tried to finish making England's tea.
"Uhh nothing really. Why, what did you have in mind?" I replied as I returned my gaze towards the boiling tea.
"Well, I was wondering if you wanted to come over today so we could play that board game I was telling you about! Pleeeease~!"
Oh right. Italy was telling me about one of his favorite board games and to be honest, I wasn't really interested in his games. I don't want to be mean to the cute red head but sometimes he just doesn't shut up about the stupidest things. He's worse then my last girlfriend. Thats the reason I started looking at boys instead because I saw they weren't as annoying as most girls present themselves to be.
I honestly just wanted to go home and relax my muscles on a soft queen sized bed and drink a nice cup of hot chocolate while watching t.v.
But somehow I fell for his adorable puppy eyes.
"Fine, alright but your making me dinner!"
"Vee~ I'm so happy! I can't wait to tell big brother and Spain!"
"You invited Romano and Spain also?" I asked hoping that I could spend some time with the famous Romano himself.
"No silly! We're going to their house. I was invited to their house so now I'm inviting you~!" Italy said in a sing song voice.
Does that even make sense?
"As long as Spain and Romano don't mind me coming then I'll come." I sighed as I finished making the tea and I began pouring the hot liquid into a tea cup.
"Eccellente~ Big brother will be so happy to see you! He's always looking your way you know~" Was the last thing the Italian said before kissing me on both of my cheeks and running off to god knows where. I blushed slightly at the kiss because it really wasn't an American custom. But before I knew it I was daydreaming.
I wonder where he's goin- Wait what did he say?! Romano is always looking my way? What does that mean? Why haven't I noticed befo-
"F*ck!" I yelled out as I felt the burning hot green tea reach my hand as it overflowed. I sighed as I cleaned up the mess with a washcloth that was nearby. My cheeks turned rosy red as I thought about the foul mouthed Italian that was stuck in my head. Maybe visiting the Italians and the Spaniard wouldn't be so bad after all.
"Where is my tea?!" I nearly jumped out of my skin from the sudden voice.
"C-Coming sir!" I replied nervously as I set the tea cup and tea pot onto the tray and began speed walking towards the meeting room where England was.
Damn adorable Italians.
After all the meetings were done you were allowed to go home. As you were getting your stuff from your locker you remembered the 'date' you have with the trio. But Italy didn't say a time-
You screamed as you turned around and punched the person to the ground that yelled your name. You immediately regretted doing that because you saw that the culprit was the fun loving Italian that invited you over.
"Owie! Why would you do that ___?" The red head said through tears.
"A-Ah I'm so sorry Italy. I didn't know it was you." You quietly said, ashamed of your actions.
Italy grunted as he got up.
"I-It's all right. I forgive you." Italy leaned in to kiss your cheek when all of a sudden the locker room doors burst open and there in the doorway was none other that Romano himself. As you made eye contact with Romano you blushed deeply. His eyes were the most beautiful shade of amber. His face was so perfect and it looked so soft and-
"Oi! What are you doing bastardo?!" Romano yelled harshly.
"Vee~ I was just about to say hello to ___." Italy said with the same smile he walked in with.
You could see an unusual emotion in Romano's eyes. Something that screamed out to you. Something that was not pleasant for Romano.
"Whatever! He doesn't need your gross lips on his handsome face!" Romano yelled.
Wait, handsome? Your eyes widened. Did you hear correctly?
"You think I'm handsome?" You asked dumbly.
Romano's faced instantly turned a shade of crimson.
"N-No! I would never say that! Your totally ugly and you have a bad haircut! I said you were cansome! Yea thats it...cansome! It means you're gonna get cancer!"
"You want me to get cancer?" You were confused. What was he talking about?
"N-No! I-I meant to say...Look its already 5, I thought you were coming over? If you are you better speed it up!" He said quickly. He spun around and quickly headed for the door and left.
What just happened?