*grin* cute…

Hello there! I appreciated your story a lot, even because it is /mentioned/ Itacest :3
The only thing is that I'm Italian and the dialogues in Italian don't have much sense.
I hope you won't mind if I write here the right translations:

"Fratello! Fratello, mi dispiace! Non ti farò arrabbiare ma più! Smetterò di infastidirti con le mie richieste di pasta! E non menzionerò più Germania! Per favore, non lasciarmi da solo fratello! Per favore… Romano, per favore, non morire!" [Brother! Brother, I'm sorry! I'll never get you angry again! I'll stop nagging you to make me pasta! I'll even stop mentioning Germany! Please, please don't leave me alone brother! Please...Romano, please, don't die!] Veneziano stumbled over his words and a lump grew in his throat, "Non lasciarmi da solo. Non mi lasciare solo, fratello..." [Don't leave me alone. Don't leave me alone again, brother...] He repeated over and over again, resting his head on his elder brothers shoulder with loud sobs. He jumped when he felt a hand on his head and looked up to his supposedly dead brother. His eyes were just slightly opened, straining to look at the weeping other, and slid his hand down to the others back.

"Perché piangi? Non preoccuparti, idiota, non vado da nessuna parte. Non ho intenzione di morire, o di lasciarti da solo. Non mi importa se desideri la pasta; non mi importa del mangia-patate o il modo in cui mi infastidisci. Andrà tutto bene, okay?... Ora, mi dici che cosa è successo?" [Why are you crying? Don't worry, idiot, I'm not going anywhere. I'm not going to die, or leave you alone. I don't care if you want pasta; I don't care about the potato bastard or the ways that you annoy me. It's going to be alright, okay?... Now, will you tell me what happened?] Romano managed to say, pulling back his hand and scooting away from the corner of the bed before patting the empty space beside him. As rare as it was for Romano to show his affection so openly, it was also the same with his younger brother, with the tears and honesty.

Veneziano obediently followed and crawled under the covers with his elder brother, sniffling back his tears as the lump in his throat resurfaced. There was a short silence until Romano spoke up. "Veneziano? Mi dici che cosa è successo? Qualcuno ti ha fatto questo? Era quello stronzo di Germania? Andrò a picchiarlo subito dopo la riunione di domani. Ti farà sentire meglio?" [Veneziano? Will you tell me what happened? Did someone do this to you? Was it that fucking Germany? I'll go beat him up right after the meeting tomorrow. Will that make you feel better?] He asked softly, trying to calm the younger by speaking in their native language, but he only shook his head. Romano frowned, wrapping his arms around Veneziano in attempt to calm him more. "Per favore Veneziano, ho bisogno di sapere cosa è successo o non so come aiutarti. Tutto quello che voglio è di aiutare il mio amato fratello minore, quindi, per favore, dimmi cosa ti infastidisce." [Please Veneziano, you have to tell me what happened or I won't know how to help. All I want is to help my beloved younger brother, so please, tell me what's bothering you.]
(...)
"Ve, mi piace molto la tua voce quando canti, fratello. Non canti da tanto tempo... Buona notte, Romano. Ti amo..." [Ve, I really like your singing voice, brother. You haven't sung anything in a long long time... Good night, Romano. I love you...]

Here you are lol
If you wanted to know it, in Italian there is a difference between the lovers' "I love you" (Ti amo" and the siblings/friends' (ti voglio bene).
Just so you know.
Bye :D

;A; wait, what?! I'm not CRYING, I- I'm sweating from my eyes!