It hadn’t taken long for the young girl to catch his eyes. Almost instantly he was drawn to the short Italian, mentally claiming her as his own. Nothing had stopped him from trying to gain her attention, not even when her older sister had threaten to rip off his balls and shove them down his throat and out his ass. Luckily both Spain and France had done well to contain most threats against his goal (especially that elder Italian!).
Even though the task itself had been greatly difficult (who had known a girl could be so oblivious to a males advances!), the end result had him grinning for weeks. His sister would simply shake her head when ever the topic of the young Italia would come up ever, especially if he had drank one too many mugs of beer. So it had as great relief when the relationship had finally been announced.
Some had not agreed right away. They had believed he was simply using her for his on sexual gain or perhaps taking advantage of her sweet innocence. But he had proved them all wrong, showering her with compliments, taking care of her, and acting every bit of the gentleman she deserved. To him no one but her mattered (well, except his sister) and nothing would sway him from keeping her all to himself.
And despite her obliviousness Italia found that she was the happiest when Prussia held her in a tight embrace, whispering “You’re mine” after each breath taking kiss they shared. After all, he belonged to her just as equally.
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It hadn’t taken long for the young girl to catch his eyes. Almost instantly he was drawn to the short Italian, mentally claiming her as his own. Nothing had stopped him from trying to gain her attention, not even when her older sister had threaten to rip off his balls and shove them down his throat and out his ass. Luckily both Spain and France had done well to contain most threats against his goal (especially that elder Italian!).
Even though the task itself had been greatly difficult (who had known a girl could be so oblivious to a males advances!), the end result had him grinning for weeks. His sister would simply shake her head when ever the topic of the young Italia would come up ever, especially if he had drank one too many mugs of beer. So it had as great relief when the relationship had finally been announced.
Some had not agreed right away. They had believed he was simply using her for his on sexual gain or perhaps taking advantage of her sweet innocence. But he had proved them all wrong, showering her with compliments, taking care of her, and acting every bit of the gentleman she deserved. To him no one but her mattered (well, except his sister) and nothing would sway him from keeping her all to himself.
And despite her obliviousness Italia found that she was the happiest when Prussia held her in a tight embrace, whispering “You’re mine” after each breath taking kiss they shared. After all, he belonged to her just as equally.