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Italy. You smiled a bit, even in your sick state. The bubbly man would no doubt want to help if you told him the situation. If he figures it out by himself, then you decided you would let him help. Cautiously answering and making sure you sounded somewhat healthy, you said "Hello?". "Ciao bella~! I heard that you were not feeling well, so i was wondering if you would be okay with me coming over to help?", his voice called through the device. "Well... As long as I'm not causing any trouble...". "Ve~ of course not! I would always love to help my bella! I am on my way!". Beep... He hung up. You didn't want to admit it, but you blushed when he said "my bella". It was almost as if he loved you, because you loved him. But deep down, you had a feeling the oblivious Italian would not feel the same way. Later, you heard your door to the bedroom open. You looked up and smiled to see the man you were waiting for. Italy smiled his usual derpy smile and sat down next to you. "How are you feeling?", he asked, looking concerned for once. "Well... I'm feeling better now that you're here.". Nooo... It was that moment you wished you could grab the words before it reached his ears. Too late! A voice in your head sang. Italy blushed a bit. "Ve~ I am glad to hear that i made you feel better... but still.". He reached behind him and bulled out a box. "I wanted to give you this.". Curious, you opened it to find pasta. But you could tell it had a large amount of herbs. You looked up at Italy with a confused expression on your face. "The herbs are to help you get cured bella~! I figured you wouldn't like normal medicine because I know it tastes bad...". You smiled at him. "Thanks, Italy.". You happily ate it. The flavor danced across your tongue. You hummed appreciatively. Italy smiled. Soon after you finished, he blinked at you. "Oh! You have some tomato sauce on you!". Before you could even look to see what he was talking about, he kissed you. On the lips. You were frozen for a moment before you kissed back. After that whole moment, you stared at him. "I...love you Italy... I always have... I just didn't know how you would feel about me...". Italy laughed a bit. "Oh, you're so silly~! Why else would I call you MY bella?". You gasped as you realized that when he said that, he meant it. Why did you ever doubt him~! You both embraced happily. "Ti amo, (name).". "I love you too...Italy".