APH :: Trust :: North ItalyAPH :: Trust :: North Italy by ~ShayInWonderland
"____!" Germany barked sharply.
You leapt away from the stove and cowered, burying your face in your hands. You knew Ludwig wasn't a bad person, but he was loud, and strong, and you couldn't stop the anxiety. Not since
He noticed your trembling and backed away slowly. "Sorry "
"Ve~ Germany " Italy cooed, approaching and wrapping his arms around your waist slowly and securely, "You know better than to sneak up on poor ____."
Perhaps it was his carefree nature, or his innocent expressions, or the way he never did anything threateningly. But you trusted Feliciano.
And that was saying a lot, for you. Since the day Francis had