So thanks to a Austria x Hungary x Prussia video on youtube to the Rihana song "Unfaithful" This Idea struck me.
I was originally gonna make he ditch Roddy and him being all like "Liz, Please...*insert sad Austrian here*" But I couldn't decide what to do with it that way cause I love both Pruhung and AusHung. Those are the only two hetero that i like in hetalia too. So I guess you could say that I was torn between these two XD
Please enjoy and tell me what you think~
She was torn, how could it happen this way? Two people she loved dearly, now she had to choose. It was a tough decision though: Rodderich was her Husband at a time in her life who she loved even after their divorce. It was a political marriage yet she didn't feel like it was until the end of it all knowing she wouldn't be sleeping next to him every day and it tore them both. But that was ages ago.
Her next contender was no other than her childhood "rival" Gilbert. When she was smaller she hated the boy who was always out seizing territory and acting like the Tutanic Knight he was. So how in the world did she now grow on her? She honestly didn't know, you think after hitting him in the head with a frying pan meant that you obviously weren't a big fan of him.
But did she have to choose them? No, but her heart told her one thing and her brain told her another. Her brain told her Rodderich and her heart told her Gilbert. What. The. Hell. Her brain told her that Rodderich was the safest bet and that he most certainly would do anything for her and that he genuinely loved her even when she believed he loved that damn piano more.
Gilbert however was the opposite of Rodderich. He was the "I don't give a fuck about Roddys opinions I fucking love you" type and that deep inside made her smile. He was a rebel and an ex-nation, He had an ego that could blow a way a storm with his arrogance, but he always had a thing for the chick that was much manlier than most men Gilbert knew.
She sighed knowing that ether way it would hurt the other and she hated it. Seeing her Austrian cry was terrible. It was a scene that you couldn't tear your eyes away from and you automatically would want him back to you. His feminine features didn't help it ether, his soft face and genuine eyes meshing up together creating a site that shouldn't be legal. Gilbert on the other hand would hold it all in and put on a pissed off act. But she knew better that he would cry alone when there wasn't a soul watching his "awesomeness" fade away.
The thing she hated most was that they both wanted her more than wolves scavenging for meat.
Rodderich's soft touches and smiles made her float away to cloud nine whenever he placed his delicate dainty hands on her. Yet with Gilbert his aggression and fierceness made her body tingle in delight knowing that he wasn't afraid of hurting her body at all as his rough callused fingers would graze her body. Aggressive kisses, heated nights and screaming passion with all of Gilbert's being was so much more different than Roderrich's gentle touch while treating her like an angle. Not saying that He wasn't aggressive and didn't know how to treat her more than an angle and treat her like a human. She knew that sometimes she unleashed a beast in the seemingly gentle Austrian and loved when she pushed him to that point and made him an animal that she couldn't resist.
Elizibeta's head hurt and she needed rest. This was just one of those things she needed to think on.
