Chapter Pasta+Tomatoes= A Spicey Situation<3

[Italy]

Walking home with a bag of groceries, Danica wondered if there was anything else she needed for the party.

Today was the Twin's birthday, and she offered to host the birthday celebration at her house. Maybe tonight would be the night she could tell them her secret, and give them their special present<3

"Let's see..." she thought a loud. "I got all the ingredients to make the pasta sauce, I've got the pasta to boil, and all of the stuff to make the sweets with and the cake!" Her face seemed to glow as she beamed and basked in her own accomplishment. She was so proud of herself, nothing went wrong for a change! She usually ended up buying something that wasn't what she intended, or fell on the way home, and broke every can and glass container she had just purchased.

So, in the end, she would just end up blowing money by being clumsy.

But, not this time! She was going to take her time, and be patient. And, she was so excited that she was able to invite over all of her friends, even the Allies! She would make sure nothing went down drama wise, and would prevent anybody from being hurt.

Today was special to the twins, as well as herself. Tonight would be the perfect time, so everything needs to be perfect before-hand.

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Arriving home, she pulled all of the groceries from the brown paper bags, and proceeded with boiling the pasta first. Once it was set down to simmer, she began cutting the tomatoes and baking the sweet bread she was going to use for a dessert later on in the evening.

Yes, 3 things were being prepared at once, and Danica made sure to keep track of everything.

[Belarus]

"Huh...? What's that smell? Oh! I bet it's pasta! Right?! Pasta!?" The youngest itallian started to go to the kitchen but was stopped by Germany. "Awww..." He pouted and sat back down with his older brother. "Hey! Hey Romano-sann~!"

The angry twin turned to him. "WHAT THE HELL DO YOU WANT HETALIA?!"

"Ahhh!" Italy cowered in fear as an unimpressed Doitsu walked off. "W-what do you think Danica-chan is making in the kitchen Onii~?" He rubbed his eye a little and smiled the same stupid smile as always.

"I don't know what the hell she's making but it better have tomatoes." He said in a rather pissy way.

"Ve ve~ And pasta! Pasta too Romano~!"

"Yea yea, pasta too.." He sighed and rolled his eyes.

[Italy]

Danica listened as the brothers argued and fought, as always. They always seemed to be bickering about something, Romano especially. That poor Italian can't be happy with anything!

"...Romanooo!" the klutzy blonde called out, walking to the kitchen doorway to watch the twins look over at her in unison. She couldn't help but blush slightly. "H-here!" Walking over to him, she gently holds a tomato up to him. "I picked the ripest ones just for you. Does it taste ok?"

She simply loved to please her boys, no matter what. She would give anything to make them happy.

[Belarus]

Romano snatched the tomato away from her and ate half of it in one bite. He blushed a tiny bit and looked away.

"I've had better." He said, a convencing lie on his behalf.

"Aaah! you're so mean Romano! Why are you so mean?" Italy pouted and playfully pushed his brother. "He's lying to you Danica~! I bet it's a really good tomato! All though..I've never really had a tomato before..." He looked up thinking, same expression as always on his face.

he was soon brought back to reality as Romano smacked him accross the head.

"Ow! Romano!!!" He pouted once again.

"Quit being so spacy!" He demanded as he finished off the tomato.

[Italy]

Danica whimpered as Romano hit his little brother on the head.

"Romano-kun!" she gasped, grabbing his wrist and pulling him close to her slightly. "You're so mean to Feliciano!" Granted, her face was reaaally close to his, but it was only because she was sticking up for the baby of the twins. "Here, Italy-kun..." She held out her finger, which had a bright red streak of tomato juice running down the side. "You can try some of the left-over juice. Sorry, I have to save the other tomatoes for your birthday dish."

She felt stupid, offering Italy to lick her finger. How much of an embarrassment can one person be!?

Well, one thing's for sure: Danica was able to be an embarrassment for at least 100 people. "You don't have to try it, though, if you don't want to."

[Belarus]

"Eh?" Italy tilted his head and blushed. "Alright~" He smiled and licked her finger.

"BAKA!" Romano hit him upside the head again.

"I-t-t-t-t-tai!!" He cried out and held his head as Romano laughed.

"Here. Just eat this...stupid." Romano handed the other half to his little brother.

"Ah~! Thank you Roma~!" He took the tomato happily and ate it..then spit it out. "Tomatoes aren't good unless they're sauce for pasta!!" He cried.

"STUPID! YOU WASTED A PERFECTLY BEAUTIFUL TOMATO!!" He death glared at the smaller Itallian and punched him in the stomach very, very hard.

"Itaii!! Itai!" Italy whined.

Romano would've takled him if it wasn't for Danica getting in his way.