East went back to sleep upstairs, and North just smiled again at West. West, being impatient when it comes to food, started whining. "Ne! When is it'a going to be done!?" Her voice rang, in a complaining matter. "In'a minute!~" North Italy's voice replied, sounding kind and soft as usual. The female sighed and watched the pot closely. Italy told her that 'A watched pot'a never boils!', so instead of watching, she sat in a corner, trying to get distracted by something else.
Finally, the pasta was done, and Italy was putting the plates of food on the table. "Should'a we get the other two?~" She asked, staring at the stairs. "Romano~" Italy called, sitting at the table in a chair. "EAST~ FOOD'S READY!" West yelled, not being patient when food is in the picture. "Hang on'a minute!" She called back, kicking Romano out of the room to get clothes on.
West humanly purred, murmuring the word 'food'. A few moments later, East came down, dressed. "Grazie for the food'a, Italy!~" West said, nomming on the pasta that caused heavenly bliss. Romano sat next to East, and they began eating their pasta. West just said a hello to the tsundere male. Food caused her to act differently. She got no response. She continued purring, and stood up to clean the dishes.
East sighed. "Im'a go outside.." She said, walking outside and to the tomato garden. "'Kay~" West said, cheerfully. Then, she had a brilliant idea.. "WE SHOULD PLAY TRUTH OR'A DARE~" She yelled. East, excited, said an okay. "Romano, Feli, are you going to join~?" The elder female squealed. They both said sure. 'Excited much?' West thought. Then, she layed the rules, smiling evilly towards Romano. The male, knowing West meant business, looked genuinely scared. "Sit'a in a circle!~" She commanded. East, not wanting to get out of the garden, commanded them to come out there. So, Romano sat next East, Feli next to Romano, and West sat in between Feli and East.
"East starts, because she is the youngest!" West stated, not taking no for an answer. East thought for abit, and her older sister start humming 'The Delicious Tomato'. "Buono Tomato! Buono Tomato~! Buono Buono Oooh!~ Tomato~" "West~ Truth or Dare'a~?" The female asked her sister. Automatically, the word 'Dare' escaped her lips, as she wasn't ashamed to do anything. If she had a boyfriend, maybe she'd feel scared. "I dare you to run out on the street in only your bra and panties!" The devious East stated. West shrugged, stripped everything but her bra and panties off, then ran outside, squealing. When she came back, she slipped her clothes back on. East stared at her. "..What..?" "Nothing!" "Romano!" Her voice hid evilness, as she knew just what to do. "Truth or dare~?" She asked, smiling. "..Truth..." He said, not trusting her dares. "Do you like like my little sister, East?" "W-West! You'a didn't need to ask that!" East complained. He stared at her, then blushed, mumbling something. "What?" The young one asked. West demanded him to speak louder. Poor little Feli was forgotten at the moment. "Yes!" He finally said, loud enough, causing East to blush as red as a tomato! West starting ranting about knowing Romano liked her little sister. "Now they can'a have little Romano and East babies~!" East looked at her like 'What The ****!?'. "WHAT!?" The tiny girl yelled. "Er~ Nevermind. ROMANO IT'S YOUR TURN~"
~Skips rest of Truth or Dare for sake of readers OTL~
"Oi! We forgot about Spain!" "It doesn't matter. He has France and Prussia over." West tensed at the mention of France. (A/N: Warning! Gets over-dramatic at this point!) "F-France..? H-He's here'a?!" West stuttered, fear striking her normally calm face. "Yeah..?" East responded. "AIYAH!" She screamed, jumping in Italy's lap, and curling into a tight ball. She was shaking with fear. "Why is'a he here!?" "I dunno.." "Ohononono~" Came out of France's mouth, as he entered the scene. "EEEEP!" Came out of West's mouth.
"East~ Haven't you grown into a beautiful young la-" Before he could finish, he was on his back, face shoves into the dirt, with a East ontop of him. West looked up and clapped, murmuring something about her being strong. "For such a delicate rose.." France's strained voice came. Annoyed, West walked up to him and jabbed him in the temple, temporarily knocking him out. Prussia came out, and started a sentence, but ran away, seeing East.
"In normal relationships, the elder is'a scary, while the youngest is cowering.." West said, sadly. "We're not'a normal." East stated. That just made West depressed, as she mumbling something about being weak.
I do not own East Italy, North Italy, or South Italy. Nor do I own Prussia, France, and Spain!
I only own West Italy, who is usually always my picture.