Dear Coming Out Day
The world meeting was currently having a lunch break. Everyone was in the cafeteria, everyone but England. England was currently curled up in a chair in the building's library, writing in his journal about his day so his frustrations wouldn't blow during the meeting.
'Dear Diary,
National Coming Out Day is tomorrow.
I heard Germany will be using it to his advantage, Spain as well…
Should I
"Can the awesome-me sit there?"
England jumped and glared up to see Gilbert, aka Prussia, with Gilbird on his head and a laptop under his arm. England replayed his question before huffing and looking at his journal.
"Do what you want git," he growled.
Prussia smiled, indifferent to England's attitude. "Thanks Artie!" he said and sat in the chair across from England and setting his feet on the coffee table.
"Don't call me that!" England screeched.
Once Prussia was fixated on his laptop, England flipped to a new page; scribbling his feelings down.
'Dear Diary,
I have feelings for that git Gilbert;
have ever since I met him on Spain's ship nearly three hundred years ago.
He's still as powerful and beautiful as he was so long ago.
It's a pity really;
we have so much in common, yet…
I know he doesn't love me…
So now I know… I can't do it…'
While England was writing, Prussia had been watching him in awe and devotion. Prussia acted like he was on his laptop but in truth he was watching England.
'I'm going to do it…'
!~National Coming Out Day~!
England smiled softly from his seat in the library, observing what this day had done. Spain and Romano were looking out the window, Spain cuddling Romano from behind with Romano being quiet for once, though with a scowl. Germany was lying on a couch with Italy on top of him; both were sleeping soundly. Even the unexpected happened! America was sitting behind a bookshelf with Japan in his arms, both were silently crying; and Russia and china were cuddling in the corner.
England silently sighed and looked at his lap; he wished he could be like them, happy with another. But he wouldn't regret his decision; he wanted nothing between him and Prussia to change.
"Oi, Arthur."
England looked up in surprise o see the man of his thoughts, Prussia. Prussia was blushing and wouldn't make eye contact; against his wishes, England's heart leapt into his throat.
"Yes?" England asked, confusion and hope in his voice.
Prussia took a deep breath before looking England in the eye. "I'm coming out; ich liebe- oof!"
Prussia couldn't finish as he was tackled onto the coffee table; England's lips on his. Prussia didn't hesitate as he kissed back, moments later, they pulled apart panting. England was smiling with little pools of tears in his eyes.
"I love you too!" he said and kissed Prussia again.
Prussia was shocked at first but the smiled.
'Thank you Coming Out Day.'
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Author Note: Got the idea from a pic I saw (google: dear diary hetalia-pic of Arthur and Gilbert on bench) it isn't a couple you see every day but it's still cute and I wanted to try it.
Moral: They made the day for a reason. Use it.
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