herrstickplz

Hetalia "Ah, Herr Stick," Germany looked over to the broken off tree branch laying in the chair next to him. "Such a lovely sunset, don't you agree?" Germany momentarily turned his gaze away from the wooden rod to look at the beautiful sky. "I am so glad you could join me." Germany glanced back at the stick and away with a small blush on his face.  "Perhaps later we can…" "Germany! Germany!" A cheerful familiar voice called after opening the back door. "How ya been? Wow, what a pretty sunset. Let's watch it together. Oh good you got another seat out here. Let me just sit…" "Stop!" Germany yelled and Italy froze. "You almost sat o