☆ Warnings: No ... I think oo ☆
Summary: The World Cup semifinal, Germany and Spain Italy is enfrentan.Los brothers are present in the game, but ... will be caught between 2 Roman paradoxes: View sad bastard, or his brother. Bad description
begin listening to the sound of vuvucelas, while the players were preparing to start the match.
Germany knew that he was difficult, it would have to rival the team that lost the Euro in 2008. Venetian
brought a smile from beginning to end because I was happy to see that his friend had come so far (which he could not do.)
"When the game is over we are going to eat gelato to celebrate" nee?
Ludwig lo miro secamente,para luego pasar a una expresion de gusto.
-Claro...
-Nee,doitsu...
-¿Que pasa?
-Pues...-italia bajo un poco su voz- Me gustaria mucho...que ganaras.
Ludwig no supo que decir ante aquel comentario por parte de su "pequeño dolor de estomago".
-¿Por que?- pregunto algo extrañado
-Por que...Mi equipo no pudo llegar hasta donde tu estas ahora...realmente deseaba poder jugar contra ti,pero no se pudo- el pequeño italiano comenzo a sollozar un poco.
Alemania poso su mano sobre la cabeza del chico para luego decir...
-No se,como decir esto... No soy bueno con las palabras,pero...-abrazo a feliciano un poco suave- Te aseguro...que voy a ganar este partido...y no solo eso...ganare la copa del mundo.
-¿Me lo prometes?
-¿Cuando te he prometido algo y no lo he cumplido?- arqueo una ceja- Bueno, me tengo que ir
Y asi el aleman partio rumbo hacia la cancha
Romano por su parte, no hacia mas que llenar de insultos al español antes de salir al partido.
-¡¡Y MIRA QUE MALDITA ROPA TRAES!!...¡¡¿ROJO CON AZUL CHILLON?!!,¡¡ ASI or most interesting "that bastard WINE?! - Took a stomped to the ground by tantrum and folding his arms.
-Roman Spain ...- I turn to yourself to look at him straight-At first, the bastard is France and my friend smiled at second I'm not going to lose ... I promise.
"Sure, it would be stupid to lose from this English potato mutant ... Damn stupid.
Antonio gave her a gentle kiss on the cheek to go to Italy and then accommodate the court.
"See you after the game, Wish me luck," He smiled and walked away
"As if he wanted to earn Lovino Whisper .... bastard with his head down.
"But I do not want to lose"
The players took their positions, all in the stands was very intense, it was now or never, do not accept mistakes ... that a mistake was going home ....
-Nee Nii-chan ...- Venetian shirt pulled him to his older brother Who do you think wins?
Italy and their stupid questions ...
- And how would I know you think you idiot?! - Roman returned his attention to the court
The match began, the English team saw who was with everything, but the Germans can be very stubborn when they want.
Lovino felt a knot in my stomach because the tension of the match had started at first boring, but then about something interesting, every chance to score a goal, someone failed, which bothered him.
"We played better," he said indignantly.
-Go ~
- What do you want now ....¿ Venetian Venezuelan?
Lovino turned to see his brother, who was sitting in a way that hid his face between his knees, crying softly.
- What do you have?
-Nii-chan ... do not know what to do ...- wiped away tears with the sleeve of his camisa. I do not want to miss Spain Nii-chan ... but I do not want to see him win Doitsu.
And it was there when Roman understood the crossroads where he was.
Shit, that bastard English if lost, would be depressed for a week, which did not like at all (since Roman knew antonio bipolarity) but if Germany lost, Venetian would not fail to mourn during AN you ... What is worse? ... ejemAmorejem see your life as losing something that is therefore important for it or see your only brother mourn and depressed almost to death. (but did not like to see win this stupid Germans, did not want to see your fratello so sad, would not ..)
- "Damn, today is the day to fuck Roman or what?" - did not know thought
to say or do ... was silent again, looking toward the court, but was no longer focused on the match, his mind wandered among which was to go .... If you was to win that male potatoes, or the bastard English ... So
spent nearly 15 minutes, and reached halftime. Romano
turned to see the other countries to see how was the situation:
Obviously, the Germanic race, Prussia, Austria, Switzerland, Hungary and Germany supported liechtenstein
Prussia also was somewhat nervous about the outcome of the game : WANTED TO WIN YOUR HOME, BUT SPAIN WAS YOUR FRIEND, AFTER ALL.
were also other countries, who gambled everything they could: Por ejemplo corea
-¡¡APUESTO TODO LO QUE ME QUEDA A ESPAÑA DA-ZEE~!!
-¿Tu eres tonto o que?- America acerco una bolsa con dinero y la dejo caer sobre el suelo bruscamente- ¡¡LE APUESTO TODO LO DE LA INVERSION DE WALL STREET A ALEMANIA!!
-¡¡ESTUPIDO BLODDY GIT!!- inglaterra grito freneticamente
-Occidentales...siempre tan ruidosos...- China se tapo los oidos ignorando todo a su alrededor-
A un lado de yao se encontraba kiku, quien apoyaba a alemania.
-¡¡Ganbatte, Doitsu-san!!- Dijo mientras sacaba una camara digital, as the second of the game began.
Now if they painted things even worse:
Germany began to despair, and Antonio was not going to budge ... Feliciano
achieving calm after eating something at halftime, so it was no longer crying, but Lovino was on the brink of frustration, until no more could y. ..
- BASTARD, IS THAT ALL YOU HAVE TOLD ME ?!!...¡¡ would win, MENTIROSOOOOO!
Cry so hard that at that time, everyone looked.
As if it were full of determination by those words, Antonio put a goal.
GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOLLLLLLLL!
a big deal is heard in the English forum.
-Veeeee-Venetian concern put his face again.
- "Curse" - Ludwig's all I could think at that time.
And Lovino not know how to feel: Are happy that Antonio had just taken advantage ... or upset by Feliciano began to sob again. Within the
, wanted to scream along with the thousands of fans in the stadium, but knew not to do, or wanted to see him do it.
Everything was on .... and it was a matter of time for 3 minutes extra is over ... was inevitable, a soccer world power lost to another:
Germany lost to Spain, 1-0 Northern Italy
weep no more, in fact, was satisfied by match results.
Lovino antonio low to where it was to speak.
- AH! ...- Antonio Romano said with a smile now even more unforgettable.
Without thinking, the chestnut was released on English to hug ...
"I hate you ... bastard .... Antonio
I look into his eyes.
"Your face does not say the same thing, Italian and kissed her on the lips, so sweet and tender.
Feliciano looking for ludwig among all players, but not found, until someone noticed his knees covering his face with both hands on the court.
- Germany? - Quickly approached by noting that this person was your friend ...
bent to be at the level of ludwig.
-Dejame Italy, "he said without even looking at his friend's face .- I do not deserve to see me so
-Ve ..- ~ Doitsu ...
Germany wept with rage, anger, helplessness, felt that he had not given the best of himself ... And it was the second time it defeated Spain.
- But why are you so? - I ask again concerned castaño al ojiazul
-Te falle- dijo con la voz quebrada sin dejar de llorar- Te prometi que ganaria, y te falle...No merezco siquiera que me hables...
-No...- Feliciano abrazo a ludwig y le pidio que lo mirara a los ojos- No necesito que ganes nada,me siento feliz de que llegaras tan lejos,estoy feliz tambien por que nii-chan gano, y mi fratello deseaba con todo su corazon que eso pasara...No todo en esta vida se puede- sonrio algo triste- pero lo intentaste y eso es lo que cuenta.
Feliciano poso una mano sobre la mejilla de su amigo- Te quiero como eres...
-Italia...- el aleman acerco el rostro del chico hacia el suyo- Yo...
-¡Bien jugado, alemania!- se escucho a familiar voice, which made the turn around to see Germany.
-Spain ...
- Hey!, If you're hard to beat-carved neck with his hand Tsk ... I think I'll win next time "And smiled as it typically does. Germany
analyze these words a second, then stand next to Italy and say: Thank
We shook hands in greeting antonio friendly and headed for the exit. at the door of the court was Lovina willingly watching and approached all ludwig.
-B .. good game, "he said without looking at Germany and shaking hands.
- How about you that you peak mosquito? - Said almost laughing blond
- Take, I'll do this every thousand years ...
They shook hands, they laughed and went to get gelato to celebrate the victory of Antonio.
Now you just play against Holland was (oh yeah, a great challenge) and win the world cup.
The other countries also held, including Prussian blue, something upset that his team lost, but happy that his friend won.
The conclusion of this game was: America, Do not bet everything you have, then comes the financial crisis
xDDD And now: Korea bought lots of candy and a pool of gold
The End?
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ok, kill me xDDD
the truth I wanted Germany to win, but as this fic feli said: "not everything can be"
Why the end so WTF? XDDD
Nee, wanted some comedy: 3
in this fic, I wanted to feel a little Roman indecision,
have to choose between 2 situations, poor thing, pounding her life only
xDDD * Note: Do not put it on, but after the kiss, lovi
toño told his brother's situation, therefore,
Our dear supein went to talk to Germany
BUT WHY IN THE TIME AND ITALY IS IBAN Doitsu to kiss?!
Answer: I like to leave them in suspense xDDD
HORROGRAFICAS not check failures
oo so pardon
give it a chance in this fic Ghei
3 ¬ ¬ (I do not do fics xDDD)
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