Foreign Exchange (with TapVocal)
 

A quiet yet one beautiful afternoon as the sun shined brightly, the wind gusting calmly Italy was standing outside awaiting this European nation from the west side. His eyes was currently closed just glazing up to the clear sky, the wind blowing against those brown bangs as for that curl bouncing lightly. "...Ve~ I wonder if he got my message.." the Italian mutters to himself waiting outside.

The Northern English nation walked up the street with his bag over his shoulder. It was troubling him as to why another Nation of the Axis requested his company, perhaps he was overreacting, perhaps the nightmare he had on the flight over about being tortured by Germany was just his mind playing tricks. It was only Italy, so why was he getting so worried?.

He approached the nation from behind and waved softly. "Hiya" Dan said, his accent should be obvious enough the second he opeden his mouth. "Ah got yor message. yee wanted wor tuh be.." Dan stopped himself from talking and coughed. "Sorry, the accent. I got your message, you wanted me to be here?" he repeated himself in plain english. He got better at controlling it thanks to lessons from his Southern Brother. Dan wasn't dressed elegently, in the same miner clothes he wore when visiting Japan.

Italy looked so innocent to him. So he wouldn't try anything right?. Only time would tell.

When a voice echoes his ears turning around spotting that British's brother, the Northern UK: Dan. The Italian didn't respond only receiving the Englishman one tight hug in response. "Si! Si! That's-a so good to finally meet with you-a in person!" Feliciano aka Northern Italy spoke happily.

"I-a heard from that England, you went to Japan's place because of some... issue? Si? Well... Germany didn't want to me-a to be alone and called-a you!" he explained jumping up and down while circling around Dan.

Dan could feel the air being squeezed out of him as Italy spun round and embraced him in a way that he had never experienced before. He might of not been short of breath so much if he had prepared himself for it, but he didn't. "Gaaaahh" His eyes opened wide, but thankfully the Italian soon let go and began to speak. "It's nice to meet you too" He said, giving a warm smile.

He had listened to what Italy had to say while keeping his smile, though it didn't last for long. "Problem?..Japan?" Dan wondered if the earlier nightmare was coming true. "So, Germany has gone to visit Japan, that's what you're saying?" He asked. If he had, Dan could be in trouble.

Tilting his head to the side nodding quickly with his hands cupped together. "Si!~ Germany already knew about the whole 'England and Japan, bondage thingy' situation so he had to go to see how was Kiku doing after you left." Italy explained again. "...Something tells me that Japan won't be well for weeks."

The Italian pouted like a child changing that expression to his goofy self cupping Dan's hands again. "Hey! Think you can show me these 'toys' um... dildos and bondage, please-a?"

Dans expression suddenly changed into a worried and concerned look. His face drained almost of all color as he stared into oblivion for what seemed like an eternity, when it was only just a few seconds before he snapped back into reality.

"Well i thought i was here for a sight seeing tour" he laughed. "But if you want me to i guess i can..first things first though. I have to be entirely honest with you Italy..i'm on the run" Dan admitted, looking away.

Dan didn't look very good. Was it something Italy said? Pulling away with a worry look on and just listening to the Englishman. 'On the run' Dan was on the run? "Y-you're on the run? What happen? Did you hurt Japan...? Did you something bad over there? Should I be worry?! Is your fratello mad at you?! What happen?!"

Did he really have to give an answer?. He guessed he had to, now that Italy was asking what happened there. "Well i kind of did hurt him, that's why you said he won't be feeling well for quite some time" Dan said with a sigh. "I don't want Germany to know i'm here... I only bought the stuff from him to use on England" Which was the truth. He wanted to get his own back on his brother, but of course Dan went mad with power.

"Oh... I hope Kiku is okay..." The Italian mutters to himself only to shake the feeling off staring at Dan for a moment. "Hey.. let's go to my house and have pasta! I'm cooking and while we eat, you can tell me about the stuff you have to that case of yours." he said happily waving to the Englishman for him to follow walking along to sidewalk heading for the bubbly cheerily man's house just a few blocks away.

"Ah yes. I hope so too..Unlike Germany I don't mean to cause too much harm to someone" Dan sighed. But that turned into a smile when Italy mentioned pasta. "Oh I love pasta!~" he responded with an elated tone as he grabbed his case and followed the man closely. "Hey, I was wondering..have you seen much of Romano lately?. He wasn't at the last meeting so I'm worried about him a little"