12th {action post}
[Sprawled out on the bed in a rather ungraceful matter, Italy snored softly, a smile plastered on his face. So far his outing with Germany has been everything that he wanted it to be. They had gone out and gotten breakfast with just one another. It was nice even if Italy kind of missed seeing Prussia and Japan at the table as well. Then they had gone out roaming the streets and admiring what looked like the beginnings of decorations for the next day and eventually had lunch before heading back to the room.
Italy taking his siesta in the middle of the street would have been bad seeing that he slept in the nude in all. Tossing on the bed, Italy reached out to hug something in his sleep. His arms met the empty air though not realizing that nothing was there, he tried again. It was after the third time of finding nothing that Italy actually started to wake up and eventually sit upright. The siesta was finally over.]
Italy taking his siesta in the middle of the street would have been bad seeing that he slept in the nude in all. Tossing on the bed, Italy reached out to hug something in his sleep. His arms met the empty air though not realizing that nothing was there, he tried again. It was after the third time of finding nothing that Italy actually started to wake up and eventually sit upright. The siesta was finally over.]