Hello~!
This is new, taking a break from Vocaloid
Loll, anyhow, I'm writing this at 10 pm, so excuse sloppy mistakes, and I'm going to Edmonton for a week, so no posting! Sorry!
(Belgium X Spain, Hetalia~!)
I do not own Hetalia.
(Antonio's ((Spain)) P.O.V)
I never really understood why she went unnoticed.
Bella, (BELGIUM.) had beautiful blond hair, and made ass kicking waffles.
No one really paid any attention to her, but for me, it was impossible not to notice her!
Anyone who ever mentioned her would say she's not the kind of person you would want to hang around, because A. She's boring. Nothing special about her. She was clean, neat, organized, and got great grades. And B. because she was hot tempered.
But the way I saw her, was A. Original. She smelt like chocolate sometimes and vanilla. She was smart, and just generally perfect.
A lot of girls liked me. Like Holland, who was always rubbing up against me, flirting, giving me cookies, Etc. But I preferred Bella's waffles. But I never got any, of course. I was pretty sure she was one of the only girls who didn't blush when she passed me. The one, who blushed, would be me.
One day, we were in cooking class, and preparing simple food, like burgers and fries. I was known for my fries, so I decided I would try and impress Bella. After everyone finished cooking, the teacher asked us to choose a partner to sample each others food with.
I dashed across the room, to Bella. Everyone was choosing other partners, leaving her sitting alone. I got there, and quickly sat down.
"Do you have a partner yet?" I asked, with a smile.
"No." she kept a hard expression.
"Can we be partners?" I kept my smile.
"Okay." She slowly shifted in her seat, slumping down, and pushing her plate towards me. I put mine carefully in front of her.
She looked down at my fries. I watched her carefully.
She put her hand down to try. I bit my lip.
Suddenly, she stopped, and looked at me.
"Are you going to taste my food or stare at me like an idiot?" She said with annoyance in her tone.
I was taken aback by the sharp words that just spit out of her mouth. I just sat there.
"S-sorry." I quickly reached down and grabbed a fry, then shoved it in my mouth. A sudden burst of flavor. The french fry it self, was amazing, fried at just the perfect amount, but the spices she added to it! It was amazing! I quickly, without thinking grabbed a hand full more, and shoved them in my mouth.
"my god these are BRILLIANT." I slumped in my chair, and burped.
Then, suddenly I remembered who I was sitting next to.
I shot up. "Sorry!" but instead of seeing her sitting there looking mad as ever, she was smiling and giggling.
"Oh, that's okay. Glad you liked them." She smiled.
My heart skipped a beat.
So… Do you like it?
Hope you enjoyeddd.
