Wurst with Pasta
Italy hummed gently as he worked on dinner. He was excited for dinner to be ready and for Germany to get home so he could show him what he had cooked. He just knew that the other man would be surprised. He took a taste test and gave an happy hum. The food was ready and it was just in time because as he started to pull two plates out he heard the door open.
"I'm home!" Germany's gruff voice called out and seconds later he walked into the kitchen following his nose to the delicious smell.
"Welcome home Doitsu!" Italy greeted the taller man with outstretched arms and waited.
Germany, of course, flushed red but slowly an