2P!Italy X Shy!Reader. How? How Did She Know?

Italy was always quiet, he never talked much about himself in a personal manner. It was just him and the world, not even Germany or Japan could get close enough to him. They were just his allies, just his co-workers. He never let the barrier he put around him go un-locked.

He was angry all the time, he was never happy or sad even. It was just his pride and his angre. Just him and the rest of the world. He never did admit he was lonly. He never wanted anyone to see his weakness. Some where afride of him, he was so dark and evil. He ended up killing most women he got.

Because they never could say the one words he wanted to hear.

The meeting was supposed to be a normal one, until a girl. (Name) a new country caught his eye. She was always sitting there, alone with a dull expression. She was related to England, so that should make her like him.....right?

You sat there, always thinking about something, you never understood the other countries. Let alone your own friend, Oliver, most thought you two were related. No he just helped you stand on your own. Funny to think they thought you were related to him. He was just a friend.

You wanted someone to talk too, but you were to timid to ever say anything. Some people you talk to seem differnt after you tell them what they think. But you never see them again after that. You never knew what you said that offended them.

You started to close up, afride to say something that woud make you lose anyone eles. But you wer open to the possiblity to someone becoming your friend. You didn't want to close up and lock away your feelings.

You felt like someone was watching you, Italy? You stared t the Itallian country, North Italy. He was a mystery to everyone. Most said you shouldn't get involed with him. Even your own friend Oliver told you not to go near him. But he alwayed seemed, lonly.

Italy looked way fast, he couldn't bare to looking into (Name's) eyes. Something was just too....odd about her.

He looked away from your gaze, he seemed upset about something. You looked at the meeting as it turning into chaos. You looked back at Italy, he watched the fight with a gaze of thoughfulness. You never understood why he was always angry, but yet calm when he was here.

No one notice you get up an walk to him, they were too busy arguing. You walked up to him, he turned and met your gaze.

"Yoru anme is Italy, right?" you asked, he nodded and smirked. even though he was trying to smile.

"Yes, (Name) is it?" you nodded to thi, his eyes went back to dull and thoughtful. He sighed as he watch the battle. Even though he wanted to puch the crap out of them, he didn't seem to want to move.

"Are you okay?" you asked, his eyes widen. ((Did she jsut ask me about my feelings?)). You hoped you didn't say anything to offend him. He only nodded and looked down, the shadow of his hair covered him face.

"Yeah, I'm fine." he whispered. You sihged a relief. Here you thought he was going to walk away and never look at you again.

"That's good, because I was worried about you." he didn't understand why you was caring about him. You should be running from him. Then he chase after you, and force you to love him.

"Crap, why do you care about me?" he grumbled, you where suprised be his sudden angry. You cocked your head, seemingly he understood you were confused.

"I said, why do you care!" that made everyone stop and stare at you two. He gripped your hair roughly, you were so confused. Why did he just lash out at you?

"Was it something I said?" he asked in a low voice, he just growled. He wanted an answer, why do you care? No one is ever supposed to care about him.

"Just answer me, why do you care?" he asked, his fist becoming tighter. You felt pain as he gripped your hair. You never understood why people always seemed to be quiet or hash after your words. You just was being yourself.

"Because," you started and looking into his eyes "I just care, you seemed upset I just wanted to know why.". He dropped you, you cared about him. Why?

"You seem just like me, always keeping your feelings locked away." he staring into you (e/c) eyes, his reflected in yours.

You were right, why were you right? How did you know? How?

'You care about me" he said in disbelife, you nodded you were worried about him. Was that so hard to understand. Suddenly arms wrapped around your waist, he pulled you close in front of everyone.

"No one has every said anything like that to me." he whispered to you, hugging you clse to his chest. Tears started to hit your shoulder.

"No one has ever said they cared about me."  he said tears still pouring down his face. Then he aksed you one last thing.

"(Name)? How did you know?" he asked, this was something you never knew hot to answer. You just knew what people wanted to hear out of everything eles. A gift? You never knew, all you knew was this was the start of a beautiful love.

And since that day, the lock had broken. And Italy never knew any kinda of friendship or love like this. He always keep the door closed, a door a seperated him from them.

That day (name) open the door for him. A door he had been wanting to open for a long time.



I don't know how 2P Italy acts so this is a first. I kinda thought he was the type who locked away his feelings. He seemed to act that way when I did research about him. Hope it's not to OOC