Hello! How are all of you guys? Great I hope. So anyway, it's the week before Christmas so guess what that means? Final Exams! And that means? FREE TIME!
So I started this lovely piece the night before my German final, and I hope to finish it at least before I have to leave for camp this coming summer. I know, ridiculously long time. But if you knew me, you'd know that even that might be an impossible goal. So stay patient, and maybe I'll actually finish this one!
Next Note!
All of the main characters are my own created characters (aside from a sprinkling of Austria and maybe Russia). Originally, they were (are) part of a HUGE Rp that me and a friend of mine have been doing, so there's a little background on them, other side I guess I'll just introduce them to you as I go.
Last Note!
I don't have a Beta reader any more D: I'm not really sure what happened, but it was more or less along the lines of "here beta read this story" and that got turned into "here, read my story that I totally wrote myself and slaved over a laptop for hours writing" -_-' But the past is the past, so if any one else really feels like helping me with my wretched grammar and spelling, please message me. Until then, you'll just have to bear with it.
Thanks a lot for reading, I hope I don't let'cha down.
-Author
Prompt: Introduction
Pairing: Romania X Bulgaria
Beta-read: No….D:
Warnings: a little bit of soft yaoi, some angst
Characters: Romania, Bulgaria
Time started: 1:15
Time Finished: 6:23
Summary: How in the world was he supposed to keep Bulgaria from getting bored of him if the Bulgarian found everything to be boring?
Author's Note: I had no idea what to do for this prompt, so I just decided to throw in a pairing I've never written :D. Hope ya'll like it
Bulgaria slept soundly, his entire face buried in the crook of his elbow, his dark brown hair was partially stuck to his forehead because of the small amount sweat that was caused by the amount of warmth the down comforter of his body was creating around him. His body was bent in a zig-zag form, starting wit his head and ending with his feet, which overlapped each other and were buried underneath the heavy, wrinkled down comforter.
The sun was just beginning to come through the stain glass window in the room. Normally, Bulgaria was awake by now. And if he had been, he would have taken the time to admire how the sun light was bent and colored by the stained fragments of glass, casting what appeared as a shattered rainbow onto the Beachwood floor of the bed room.
But Bulgaria stayed asleep, his dark green eyes staying closed and his body still even when the sunlight began to slowly creep across his face. Only his soft snores filled the room, but then suddenly the became accompanied by the sound of feet pounding down the hallways in rapid thumps towards the bedroom Bulgaria was in.
"Garia~!' Bulgaria sang, throwing open one of the two oak wood double doors. The resounding thump that came along with the door slamming into the wall caused the a few of the tiny wooden carvings of vampires, crosses, and werewolves on top of the dresser to shake. Ignoring the mild disturbances of the stuff around the room, Romania raced across the room to the side of the bed Bulgaria was currently inhabiting.
"Bulgaria! Wake up~!" Romania demanded, his dark reddish-brown eyes alight with excitement.
Bulgaria grumbled something underneath his breath that sounded similar to 'go away', before rolling over so his back was facing the Sandy-blonde, Romanian, and trying to return to the pleasant dream he'd been having
"Garia~!" Romania whined, even stomping his feet a little in an attempt to get the Bulgarian out of bed.
A half asleep Bulgarian ignored the Romanian's whine and continued to concentrate on getting back to sleep with the annoying man behind him.
Romania huffed, and gave up on being nice because if Bulgaria wasn't going to be nice, neither was he.
Romania leaned over and grabbed Bulgaria's shoulder and attempted to roll him over, putting all of his weight behind the action.
At the same time Bulgaria jerked in the other direction with equal and possibly more force than what Romania was using, the blonde's actions pissing him off just enough to make him move
Romania yelped at Bulgaria's response, and pulled his now aching fingers away from the other man, cradling them to his chest with a pout.
But Romania wasn't not going to be so easily defeated, and in one last desperate attempt to get Bulgaria out of his bed, Romania snatched the thick down comforter off of the bed before Bulgaria could even think to grab it.
Almost like a drawstring, as the heavy comforter fell to the ground, Bulgaria sat up, green eyes flaming with anger as he glared at Romania.
"What! What is so goddamn important you cannot wait until a reasonable hour to wake me up~?"
Romania beamed, unfazed by the Bulgarian's tone or words. He ran to the window and unlocked it before pushing it open, removing the fragmented rainbow from the floor and replacing it with pure, unhindered sunlight.
Bulgaria flinched and cried out as the unusually bright light attacked his eyes, letting out a curse as he shielded his eyes with his hands.
"Oops. Sorry" Romania chuckled as he watched Bulgaria uncover his eyes and blink a few times in attempt to adjust to the light "But look~! It Snowed~!" Romania cried, throwing his arms out in enthusiasm and expecting Bulgaria to react in a similar way to the blanket of white now covering most of Transylvania. Only the occasional line of shingles was visible amounts the powdery white substance.
Bulgaria blinked twice in disbelief before turning to glare at Romania.
"Are you going to wake me up at six in the morning every time it snows? Because if so, I'm not going to let you near me anymore in the winter" Bulgaria growled flatly, looking at Romania with a look of mixed disbelief and annoyance.
"But…' Romania quickly looked back and fourth between Bulgaria and the snowy landscape 'snow…." Romania whined, his dark brown eyes practically begging Bulgaria to get excited by the phenomenon.
Bulgaria cast of a look of disinterest at the snow, before looking back at the expectant Romania. "It snows every year. It's not that interesting" Bulgaria said, mercilessly crushing Romania's gaze and lying back down on his back, throwing his arm over his eyes in effort to block the sun light.
"Please close the window" Bulgaria questioned after a while, frustrated Romania hadn't thought to close it himself.
Romania didn't say anything as he scooped up a handful of snow and tossed it at the bed before slamming the window shut and leaving the room.
Bulgaria sat up immediately as the pole of frozen flakes landed on his face. "Dammit Romania!" Bulgaria barked, ready to scold the man for being so childish and careless before realizing he'd left the room.
"Fuck you!" Romania called from further down the hallway.
Bulgaria rolled his eyes and Romania's dramatics. He grumbled under his breath as he brushed the snow off of himself, then the sheets, trying his best to get it off of the bed. Sometimes, the stuff Romania did, he swore, he did just to piss him off. Romania was old enough and responsible enough to know throwing snow inside the house was totally ridiculous and childish. Bulgaria knew he was going to wind up cleaning the sheets himself since he knew Romania would see nothing wrong with leaving the linens on the bed to "dry".
Romania didn't stop glaring until he was outside, where he wound up standing in the middle of his front yard in at least a foot of powdery snow.
A gentle breeze blew a few flakes of white into the air around him.
Romania wound up breathing in a few flakes simply because of the ferocity of his breath. His reddish-brown eyes glared daggers into the corner as he had no idea where else to cast it. The object of his anger wasn't in sight, and was probably asleep upstairs in his house being the grumpy, insensitive, finding-no-joy-in-life- prude he was.
Romania exhaled slowly in an attempt to calm himself down before he accidentally wound up summoning another shadow monster to attack Bulgaria.
That hadn't gone well for either of them.
Romania let a small smile twitch onto his lips at the memory. It hadn't been intentional, and honestly, Romania couldn't even remember why he had been mad enough to call on shadows in the first place. But once he got things settled down, and Bulgaria was in no real danger, he couldn't stop laughing. Bulgaria's confused, panicked and lost look was just too funny to see on the face that normally portrayed nothing but distaste and disinterest.
Another icy wind swept through, and this time it caused Romania to shiver as it passed straight through his coat.
It wasn't that he conditionally loved Bulgaria, it just seemed to him he would always wind up doing most of this stuff for their relationship, and Bulgaria was always the one to shut him down.
It was extremely frustrating after a while.
"Damn it to hell" Romania groaned, grabbing at the left side of his forehead in complete frustration. It just bothered him so much that he and Bulgaria couldn't share a sentimental moment at all together.
Romania longed to see his friend awe-struck and speechless by something amazing, something that he, himself, had been their to witness or had actually created. It seemed to Romania, the only thing now that ever pleased the Bulgarian was finding an interesting new article in the morning paper over his black cup of coffee.
Romania wordlessly shook his head, and threw his head back, looking up at the bleak white sky.
How in the world was he supposed to keep Bulgaria from getting bored of him if the Bulgarian found everything to be boring?
So..?
Bulgaria and Romania's relationship has to be so unstable, just look at their history…..Poor them.
So tell me what you think! I eagerly await you review (but not if their flames ;))
Chapters Left: 99
Time finished: 6:23
-Author-out
