Well, this is my first Hetalia fanfic. I decided to use Hungary X Prussia since I think they are adorable together. ^-^ Well, anyway I used the characters real names in this story if you don't know them then here...Elizabeta=Hungary, Gilbert=Prussia and Roderich=Austria. I also a few times stated the country name. Oh yeah one more thing, I do not own Hetalia, though I wish I did many things would happen of I did, *hint, hint wink, wink* Well, enjoy !

As she had awaken, everything that had passed Elizabeta's emerald eyes was unclear. Dressed in only a long flowing petal pink nightgown, she had decided to walk outside for a bit. The cold green grass beneath her feet had a damp feeling to it as each piece intervened between her toes. Closing her eyes, the atmosphere was quiet and silent something that she was fond of. This kind of scenery was something Elizabeta had liked to just become calmed and relaxed in.

Her eyes blinked slowly becoming more aware, the bright sun shined down on her skin as she lifted her arms up around her neck stretching them. "The morning is perfect" she thought to herself as she sat on a bench in Roderich's garden. Her legs shuffled back and forth in a slow motion, she had wished for every morning to be like this.

Just as she leaned her head back against the bench a loud obnoxious sound disturbed her delicate ears.

"Kesesese !" the voice laughed.

"Wha- ? Who is there ?" she asked turning her head facing the direction of West.

Gilbert, her childhood rival then had come running out of a bush. "So you didn't happen to notice my awesome presence ?" he said with a slight snicker to his voice.

The Hungarian looked at him, her eyes shined as they opened up widely, "Gilbert, why are you here ?" she asked.

"Oh, you know, just to come and say hi with my awesomeness" he said.

"Yeah, like I could really believe that !" she said rolling her eyes.

"Believe what you want she-male" he snickered.

An angry look approached her genuine face, "What ! What was that ?" she yelled. Her fists slowly balled up as she looked the Prussian directly in the face and asked, "You tell me why you are here right now !"

Gilbert laughed at her expression showing no fear in her, "Liz calm down" he said. "I told you, I just came by to say hello." His ruby eyes came into alignment with her emerald ones as he looked at her with a smart look on his face.

"You came here to mess with Austria, didn't you ?" she asked.

"Specs ? No, he isn't worth my time. Besides I am way too awesome to be in his presence." he said rolling his eyes.

"I don't believe you, but what I do believe is that if you try to invade Austria's' vital regions there will be a price to pay !" she said angered.

As he prepared for his sarcastic comeback, he noticed the Hungarian's see through gown. Immediately he felt a rush of blood come to his nose as he tried to cover his nose beneath his hands. "D-damnit woman ! Do you just prance around half naked in that spec's house ?"

A slight blush came upon her cheeks as she looked down at herself remembering she only had a nightgown on. Rolling her eyes, she looked at the albino saying, "I had just woken up !" She then tried covering herself up with her arms and faced the other way, "Why are you looking anyway ?"

Confused and slightly embarrassed by her words, Gilbert simply stated that, "What gives me the right not to ?"

Elizabeta started to become frustrated with the Prussian, "Why don't you just leave me alone !" she then got up from where she was sitting and started to walk back into Austria's home.

Gilbert looked at her, arching his eyebrows, and becoming a bit agitated with what she has become, "You know, you were so much more tolerable when we were children !" was the last thing he stated before walking the other way.

She pressed her top and bottom set of teeth together tightly and slammed the door as she went back inside, "The nerve of him !" she yelled with the anger she felt visible in her voice. Her feet dragged as she walked up the steps, "What gives him the right to judge me" she thought to herself. As she reached her room, she walked to her closet and pulled out some clothes still mumbling something unclear but very angry.

As she had finished getting dressed and still very pissed, she stormed down the hall only to be stopped by Roderich.

"Elizabeta ?" he asked curiously, "Why are you in such a bad mood ?"

She huffed in slightly looking up at him, "Oh good morning, Roderich. It is nothing" she said tilting her head down looking at the floor.

"If it is nothing, then why were you slamming the door ?" he asked looking into her emerald eyes.

"It is just that damn Prussia again." she sighed.

"I told you, not to worry about him he is just your past" he stated smiling a bit.

The Hungarian looked down, the memories of her childhood stood in her thoughts. "I know that, I need to just ignore him" she said still with a sad tone to her voice.

Roderich placed his index finger under her chin lifting it up, "Don't worry you are way too proper and elegant for him anyway." He then brought her in close hugging her tightly, "Now if you need anything, I will be playing the piano." He then kissed her on the forehead and proceeded to the room that contained his piano.

Elizabeta nodded, "Thank you Roderich." She then walked the opposite way of him still thinking, "This is not who I am it is a change I have undertaken." she thought to herself. A small tear rolled down her soft cheek, "I am this way...for Roderich, because I care for him" she said wiping the fallen tear. She then went back to her room and sat, thinking until her mind became weary which caused her to fall back into a sleep.

Did you enjoy it ? Please review if you'd like. Next chapter should be up in about two weeks or less.