"Are you stalking Italy?" You asked as you randomly popped out from behind Holy Rome. Of course with Holy Rome being very...unpredictable, he jumped up from being startled. A small girly scream came from his mouth until he noticed that it was you. He clutched his heart and breathed in and out, catching his breath.
"You scared me [Y/N]." He said as a small pink blush emitted on his cheeks. You giggled at him. He could be so cute sometimes.
"Me scare you? I think if anyone should be scared it should be Italy. You stalker." You giggled some more at the end of your sentence. You were teasing Holy Rome. Holy Rome blushed a red color and became flustered.
"I-I-I'm not stalking Italy! I want to make sure Italy is okay!" He tried to argue with you.
"Sure, whatever you say, Holy Rome." You took a pause to be dramatic. "It looks like you have a crush on Italy anyways." With that you left Holy Rome to his stalking.
The only thing was...Holy Rome had a crush on you not Italy. And he would never be able to tell you that.