Disclaimer: I do NOT own Hetalia:Axis Powers and I never will -sobs-
Title: The Ticket
Pairings: Prussia/Austria
Rating T (might change it later)
Genre: Humor/Romance/Drama and all that fancy stuff
Summary: When Prussia gets two tickets to America, and drags Austria along, kesesese
Warnings: Sorry for blinding you with this horrible story, and this will eventually turn to yaoi, maybe
It was a day like any other at the Austrian's house, music flowing all around the house, being produced from the said pianist in his music room. It was quiet until a certain Prussian had to make a very loud entrance; yes a very loud entrance thank you very much, in the Austrian's home. Roderich hearing the noise stopped playing and slowly let out a sigh. Now this was a very common thing that happened about every day, for Gilbert to come and obnoxiously disturb his playing and tells him his awesome adventures that he has. He was so used to it by now, that instead of yelling at him, he would simply sigh and calmly ask him to get the hell out.
When Gilbert finally did reach the music room, he found Roderich already turned around, glaring at him, which he had to smirk at.
"What is it this time Gilbert?" Roderich asked, with a displeased look on his face.
"To let you bask in the awesome ones presence, since I know you've missed it."
"I really don't have time for this, I have worked to do, you know."
Gilbert snorted, "Yeah right, all you do is play that stupid piano all day."
"Excuse me, but that piano is not stupid, and frankly it's better than what you do all day, since you think interrupting ones personal space is better."
"Tsk, and I was actually going to tell you something important, but now I'm not going to tell you," Gilbert turned to leave, but stopped when he felt Roderich stop him.
"You are such a little kid, fine what is it, since I know you won't leave me alone till I do ask," Roderich said, frowning when he saw Gilbert smirk.
"I knew you couldn't resist asking the awesome me, but what I wanted to tell you was that I booked us a flight to America," Gilbert replied, holding up two plane tickets.
His smirk grew; if that was even possible by now, when he saw Roderich gape at him.
A/N: This is going to be my first story, so please tell me what you think (like if I should continue or whatnot)~