brief introduction to the collection
C ome promised I'm back with my OC! a collection of the Italian Regions in greater depth. Not I know how many chapters will be, but I hope you can still pleasure!
I the kind of shots one individual may vary, and will go from green to orange, but I'm not sure I do not get to the red.
A ome chapters in this collection will participate in the One Hundred Prompt, Project, wonderful initiative which can be found on the forum EFP
S and you missed the previous fiction Started / experiment here is the link \u0026lt;3 Italian Style Family
-Title : Italian Style Family - The Story (or how to say Augusto, A story of us all!)
- Title of Chapter : Rain and Sun (Piedmont / Lombardy)
- Characters : Lombardy (Lori Vargas) / Piemonte (Vincent Vargas)
- Genre: Slice of Life, Sentimental
- Rating: Green
- Warnings : Collection, Shonen For
- Word Count : 737
- Notes : 1. Participate in the One Hundred Prompt, prompt with Project 17. Rain 
2. The facts narrated refer to the recent bad weather, but that does not mean that Lombardy is going to cry from Piedmont eh!
- Disclaimer: If there's one thing I hate, it is the disclaimer, but since the people here are hard-witted I have to take them.
Hetalia Axis Powers is a work of Hidekaz Himaruya and all rights are his.
script, the situations and the OC! In this fanfiction are mine!
my work may be reproduced elsewhere without my consent.
Loris appeared at the home of Vincent that day, early in the morning, when even the most slept-in Turin and Piedmont wanted do the same.
wore a yellow raincoat that made him rather ludicrous, with the hood pulled up over his eyes, and an umbrella in the same color on the head, though, could see from the Piedmont, was not served as the Lombard was very wet from head to toe.
" What?" Said the Piedmont barely trying to hold back a yawn.
" First thing: you're always the same rude! Invite me in and offer me a coffee instead of leave me here to fetch water, "replied the brother trying acid to make his way between the door and Piedmont "And the second thing, do not read newspapers?"
Vincent, replaces his glasses on his nose because of the thrust of his brother to enter his house, sighed , resigned. "Of course I read them, but you know, at six o'clock in the morning the first thing I do is not safe to go all the way down to Piazza San Carlo to read the newspaper
Loris meanwhile, without asking permission and making great as if it were at his house, had thrown his waterproof Gucci sull'attaccapanni and he began to rummage through the kitchen cupboards in search of coffee to prepare.
Piedmont could not bear that his brother always took some liberties, even if they were brothers, had to respect his space and his dwelling, which does not happen ever.
" Did not you hear what happened to my beloved Como? And in Rho? Vincent must help me, "cried appealing by putting the pot on the fire of the gas stove, watching the blond Piedmont with his lips curled and drooping eyes, another of the attempts Lombardy Piedmont to convince to do what he wanted.
across Vincent's response threw a towel to keep her long hair died, soaking wet, dripping on his floor just cleaned the night before.
" was a yes?" He said hopefully, but Vincent, taking the cup from the shelf above the sink, shook his head, "Lori, you know that this rain is causing problems across North not only to you "
" But .. "" Nothing but Loris. I can not take care of the Po river, which overflows at the same time save your Como
Lombardia lowered his head sadly. Among the bag that made him mad, happy that made him a visit every other day and the other shouting wildly well because he was worried about him and all that rain that slowly destroys it did not know where to go and bang your head .
was true, Piedmont, Trentino and Veneto were in trouble, but he was certainly more than anyone, and although the thought bothered to admit that at least Vincent, who could not stand but at the same time admired more than anyone else, could help him get out of that mire of mud and water that was slowly suffocating.
Vincent, and handed him a cup filled with steaming coffee, he saw the desolation of Lombard, and gave him a loving pat on the cheek, smiling.
" Lombardia, if I can convince Emily to take care of Po in the border area maybe I can come and lend a hand!"
Moretto's face lit up with joy, but to avoid deluding ourselves Vincenzo hastened to add, "But you know how surly the woman, then it is not certain that ..." before he could finish the sentence Loris threw his arms around his neck with such fervor that he lost the Piedmont 'balance and, in the fall, the coffee spilled on to both.
" Are you crazy, fool!?" Cursed Vincent bruciatosi but Loris seemed blissfully unaware of "Oh thanks, Vinci ! I knew that deep down you were not so cranky! "
" I'm not grumpy! And do not call Vinci! "Vincent said, blushing, scrollandoselo off. Eyed white shirt, stained for a good part of brown, fuming.
" Do not worry about the shirt! I'll bring you a new, and maybe even signed that you are always so out of fashion, Win! And for coffee do not worry, I'll offer me! "
And as soon as it was changed to Piedmont dragged him to the plaster, giving him time to get the raincoat.
was happier than ever, Lombardy, he was sure that because of that grumbling was finally restored a glimmer of hope to the region under water.
Vincent And pushing out of the house was heated only by a face in the warm rays of morning sun. Finally it stopped raining.
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