TITLE: Last Chance for One Last Dance
AUTHOR: AColdAndBrokenHallelujah (sharingcoldfeet on LJ)
FANDOM: Hetalia
PAIRING/CHARACTER/GENERAL SERIES: Canada/Liechtenstein
GENRE: het
TABLE: A
PROMPT: 001; Beginnings
RATING: M
SUMMARY: The little German girl-no longer little and not quite German. The American's twin, tired of being America's brother and about about as American as a Canadian coin.
WARNINGS: None.
NOTES: Thank you to UnnaturalKetchupTaco for Beta'ing.
DISCLAIMER: I can't draw. So I am not what-his-face who owns Hetalia.
The little German girl—no longer little, and not quite German. The American's twin, tired of being America's brother, and about as American as a Canadian coin.
Her eyes caught his one meeting, her mouth quirking into a smile when his did, scrawling quickly in big loopy handwriting on a piece of paper torn from her notes Your bruder, he is not very realistic, is he? before folding it up and tossing it to him when America's back was turned. Not that anyone would notice them. Nobody ever did.
No. This is one of his milder theories he wrote back, pen scratching against the paper.
I'd hate to see one of his extreme theories.
They are absolutely terrifying; almost as scary as Arthur's cooking.
She shuddered, glancing over at him. That's hard to believe.
Oh, really? Why don't you accompany me to one of Arthur's restaurants? And I can fill you in on all of Alfred's theories.
That would be wunderbar.
Canada smiled at her use of German/English cognates. It was endearing.
Wunderbar, huh?
Ja. Wunderbar.