If I owned Hetalia would i be typing fanfiction? I don't think so.
" I already told you before. It is not a song. It is called a piece. And it is way-"
"Yeah, well your piece sucks." The aristocrat was cut off midsentence by the albino that had invaded his home and his music room. It was irritating. Said albino, otherwise known as Prussia, leaned back against the nearest wall and narrowed his red eyes.
"Then why do you insist on barging into my house everyday and interupting my playing? You do this all the time and gripe that you don't like my pieces while you listen to that trash." Austria huffed. Prussia always invaded his house while he was playing. He would never admit that he enjoyed the company.
"The awesome me just came here to tell you that your music is very unawesome. You stink at the piano, and it sounds really bad." The hurt expression on the Austrian's face made Prussia momentarily regret his words. He would never tell him that though, because that would be very unawesome. He actually loved listening as the notes poured out of that glorious piano.
"Then you can leave, because I am going to play some more." His voice was sullen as his hands levitated above the piano, about to crash down on the keys before there was a knock on the door. A grinning Hungary stood in the doorway, nearly laughing at the two men inside. "Hey guys. I was just wondering when you are going to grow a pair and make out already."
Both the recipients of that statement were red and had picked a tile that looked rather interesting to them.
"You know," Prussia began "awesome people like me aren't scared of anything. Kesesesese." The Prussian's goofy laugh made Austria's face grow a shade darker before he turned a way.
Focusing hard on the keys beneath his fingers Austria whispered "Do you really think I stink at the piano?"
"If I did, would I awesomely barge in here everyday?" Then Prussia took a seat next to Austria on the piano bench. They proceeded to follow Hungary's advice. Hungary, who was still in the doorway grinned and snapped a picture. Her maniacal laughter could be heard around the world, because those two idiots had finally gotten together.
Yeah. I know that it sucks, but it was my first fanfic so please be nice. I would appreciate reviews though. I love Prussia and Austria together and this plot bunny has been eating me alive for a long time. *sigh if only I could write well enough to make it work.