Hi guys! Here I am with the sequel to The Awesome IHOP Adventure! If you have not read said story, then go read it cuz this one will make no sense if you don't! The title was originally going to be "Italy and Romano's Ice Cream Adventure", but I changed it cuz they're not really the only ones involved...
The link for the cover-image-thing can be found on my profile.
Well, anyways, I don't own Hetalia- Axis Powers and neither does my friend M.
Chapter One: A Bored Hungary Tries to Get More Yaoi Tapes
Hungary: Hmm... Who shall be my first victims?
(Hungary spies Spain and Romano leaving IHOP. They look awfully full of sexual tension...)
Hungary: AHA! *commences sneaky spy work*
Spain: :)
Romano: I'm hungry! Feed me, dammit!
M: Nice relationship that is...
Spain: Tomato?
Romano: I don't want your damn tomato! I want... *thinking*
Spain: What?
M: Why don't you want tomatoes?
Hungary: (excitedly) You want Spain, right? You want him here and you want him now, right?
Romano: *blushing* No! I just want some pizza...
M: Me too... *sighs*
Hungary: You're so boring! This relationship could take forever to get exciting!
And so our friend Hungary moves on to following our other friends Germany and Italy...
Italy: Veh...
Germany: *facepalm*
America: Hey Italy! Wanna go get some ice cream?
Italy: Sure! Me and Germany would love to get ice cream with you!
America: Just you. No Nazi's allowed.
America's Phone: riiing riing riiing
America: Hold on a sec, guys. *pause* Oh, hi Hungary! Uhh... Yeah. *pause* Uhh... sure. Uh-huh. You betcha! Bye! *hangs up* Change of plans. Germany's coming too.
Italy: Yaaaaaaaay!
America: Let's go get some ice cream!
Meanwhile, with Prussia and Canada...
Prussia: I'm hungry!
Canada: But we just ate!
Prussia: I'm gonna text France, Italy, and Spain and see if they want any ice cream.
Canada: *sigh*
Meanwhile, with France and England...
England: I'm sleepy! *flops onto couch*
France: Hang on. I just got a text from Prussia. He's inviting us to go and manger de la glace with him.
England: What?
France: Eat ice cream.
England: Say it in English! And anyways, I don't want to go.
M: Why not! Ice cream is soooo yummy!
England: First of all, you need a question mark. Secondly, I'm still wearing America's ridiculous sweatshirt.
M: (And skinny jeans!) I didn't say anything.
England: Sure you didn't.
France: Then why don't you just go change?
England: I already told you! I'm sleepy! *pulls hood over head, exposing the bunny ears attached to America's sweatshirt*
M: *giggle*
France: Angleterre, please go change.
England: FINE! *stomps upstairs*
M: Grouchy much? You'd think he actually likes that sweatshirt.
England: I DON'T! And why do you have so much of my clothing, France?
France: sigh
England: ASTERISKS!
France: *sigh*
M: Nice.
Thanks for reading! Same rules apply for reviewing: Prussia gets a kit kat each time you review!