Title: The Day Our Names Were United by a Dash
Characters: Austria, Hungary, Italy, Prussia
Challenge: Prompt: Anniversary
Bonus Words: promise, loss, gain, time
Rating: T
Summary: Austria and Hungary celebrate their anniversary. They just keep getting interrupted.
Disclaimer: I don't own Hetalia!
Part of LiveJournal's HetaChallenge Monthly Challenge!
Austria furrowed his eyebrows as his irritation grew.
Okay, so he was trying to have a good time with his wife in their home, but so many interruptions were going on. Why couldn't he enjoy his anniversary in peace? Just this once!
Whenever he tried kissing Hungary and seducing her, promising her that she would enjoy that night with a single motion of his lips, Italy would knock on the door.
"Mr. Austria, I cannot find Ms. Hungary!" the Italian would say through the other side of the door. The boy was not aware of the romantic scene that was trying to proceed, so he kept shouting for Austria and Hungary to come out from wherever they were.
Austria was thinking that Italy would gain a thing or two (meaning he'd get two bruises so he would shut up for one damn night) when he and Hungary would finish, if they ever got to finish.
"Are you not going to have dinner, sir?" Italy asked a few minutes later. "Because I'm hungry and I can't find the ingredients to make pasta."
Then, ugh, Prussia had to come.
"Your fital regions are acting veird, again," Prussia said as Austria let him in. He and Hungary had given up on their intimate moment a few moments prior to his arrival.
"Well, then, give them back, mein freund*," Austria suggested, but Prussia just suggested that he'd straighten that out or else he'd cause another fight, one worse than last time.
Austria just kept thinking that he'd anticipate the Prussian's loss when his wife would fight him.
Hungary noticed her husband's irritation. She remembered their wedding day and realized he wasn't looking like himself. Maybe she should remind him about the day that dash united their names.
For him, she would find the most isolated corner of the Holy Roman Empire so they could enjoy this special day in peace.
A/N: I don't care whether they were married or not while Italy was little! I still wanted him to be there! And Prussia…yeah, it wouldn't be an HRE pack story without him.
* - I think that's 'my friend' in German, but I could be wrong. I did want to write what Austria told Germany (mon fren, I think, but I'm writing it like I heard it), but there was no Austrian translation in Google Translate, so yeah. I hope you enjoyed! R/R, plz. Support is love!
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