The Drabble Project Dare: Hetalia!Style
Konichiwa! My name is Phoenix, and I'm just one of many to fall in love with Hetalia. I started drabbling as a dare from one of my friends and eventually lead to this post. I'll try to upload daily but no promises can be made!
Discliamer: I do not own Hetalia characters, they belong to Hidekaz Himaruya. I only own my character Pandora Rosemary Alix.
Let's-a go!
Topic
1) Raid:
Some could say America and Pandora were close- being the girl was a resident of the country in perspective, they were often seen together. That didn't help the rumors from spreading like wildfire...
Pandora sighed as she heard a crash erupt from the kitchen for the second time that day. She was having a cultural stay to brush up on her American history; however not all his quirks she could stand such as if she saw another burger her stomach would just stop functioning. So being the hero, he insisted on cooking (instead of letting an experienced cook of many ethnic regions try her skill).
Dropping her book at the third crash, the raven haired girl stood and proceeded to the kitchen where she encountered a huge mess- and cans spewed on the floor.
"Pantry raid?" She asked the american covered in flour for reasons that she really couldn't fathom nor care.
The blonde male sighed, a tired smirk ok his lips, "And for once I'm actually failing..."
"Shocker there," Her dark pink lips smiled jokingly as the country puffed in annoyance; "Here let me help-"
"DON'T MOVE!"
Pandora froze in step, wondering what could cause him to react in such a way.
"I spilled oil on the floor-"
It was then she realized the tile floor was shinier than normal.
Great... "Where's your mop?"
"In the open cabinet that seriously felt the need to empty itself." America spat.
Pandora merely nodded before she grabbed a counter and wall nearby and slid herself toward the powerhouse country across the slippery floor. He managed to get his hands up to catch her in time, but the force knocked them both over.
So here they were- lying on the kitchen floor with cooking oil surrounding them awkwardly.
"...What the heck was that for?!"
"I was trying to get closer to the closet!"
"Sure, right."
"I was!"
America tried to sit up, his jack slick but not ruined (thank god or else hell would have to be paid), "Well that's one thing off my bucket list."
"God, the others would have a field day..." Pandora sighed as she managed to stand.
"Hah, the last thing they would dare to do is raid my house!" America assured before they saw a camera flash.
"Heh, says you..."
"FRANCE!"
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Grazie!
-Phoenix