There once was a group of best friends, and in their group of friends, they each had their hearts connected with someone else in their group.
Lovino Vargas, the hot-headed Italian, older brother of three, with chocolate colored hair with brown eyes, and a gravity defying curl had his heart tied up with Antonio Fernandez Carriedo, a happy-go-lucky Spinard, with brown hair and light green eyes, and a charming smile always present on his tan skin.
Then there was Feliciano Vargas, a cheerful Italian, the middle child, with auburn colored hair and amber eyes that were always closed, and with the same gravity defying curl. He has his heart belong
It was just a normal world meeting and as usual, the countries weren't getting on. France and England were arguing. Greece was sleeping like normal. Spain was a little sad due to Romano not being present. Every country was busy doing their own thing. As normal, nothing was getting done.
However, the nations fail to notice something. A certain cheerful Italian was not his usual self. Italy had his head on the desk. A light red hue was dusted onto his cheeks and his breathing was slightly irregular. He was sick. Along with his brother who was at home resting which why he wasn't present. Although they were both ill, someone had to go to the mee