AUTHOR'S NOTE:

Hello all, I do not own Hetalia or any of it's characters or the songs being used. I do, however, own the OCs that'll be appearing in the story. There may be slight OOC-ness with the characters.

.:-+-:.

Chapter ONE: The Way I Loved You!

The pale complexion was barely shown underneath a brunette's vine like locks that wrapped around this young albino. His strong biceps forced her semi-revealed body near his chest as he whiffed up her sweet aroma. She cuddled tighter against his chest, just listening to his heartbeat as if it was the last.

"Elizabetha…" He whispered, stroking her locks while placing a kissing onto her forehead.

"What is it Gilbert?" She answered, nuzzling against his skin once more. "Are you hungry already?"

He smirked before giving a reply back, "You know me really well…How about making a sandwich for the little old awesome me?"

"Uh, in your dreams I will Gilbert." She commented, whipping her head up and off his chest with a chuckle. "Let go, I have to get dressed…Right now Gilbert!"

"C'mon don't be like Elizabehta just a little longer? I know you want to spend more time with me - I mean - I'm just awesome, you can't get enough of me." He huskily whispered as he pounced on her so she was on the bottom. "You can't deny it."

Her lips curled into a smile as she whispered closely as her arms wrapped around his neck, "You're such a jerk."

Their lips collided softly before becoming much harsher and passionate. Her fragile fingers traced his defined body with interest and hunger for more, while he did the same on her lean figure. His scarlet eyes sneaked a peek at her face that was in complete ecstasy as she dug her free hand into his hair and pulled him in. A moan of pleasure escaped his lips as a soft chuckle escaped her corral lips.

"I love you Gilbert…" She managed to speak through the intense kiss.

"I love you too, Elizabetha." He stated, tossing the bed sheets over their head so they could unravel once again.

.:-+-:.

The grandfather clock ticked 12 o'clock which woke up the beautiful Hungarian. She rubbed her sleepy eyes out from their blurry vision before scanning the room and frowned. It was nothing but a beautiful memory, perhaps even a dream she can never reach again. Her lips trembled a bit before she cleared her throat and collected herself as the door creaked open.

"Elizabetha…You're finally awake, I was going to take you to your room when I came back from the quick meeting." It was Roderich Edelstein, A.K.A Austria, talking. "Are you alright?"

"O-Oh! R-Roderich, I - Ahem! - I'm just fine…" She stumbled on her words as she tried to hide her cheery-colored cheeks.

Roderich strolled his way towards her with a tray of tea and treats that would compliment their drinks. She began to change her posture, sitting up rather straight and chin tall, as he walked closer and placed the tray down. He poured the drinks before caressing her hand with a pleasant smile.

"How was your day today?" He asked, striking a conversation starter.

"It was going quite great…Really great, thank you for asking…What about you?" She answered, humbly.

"It good but seeing you made my day even better." He stated, slowly intertwining their fingers together to fit perfectly as he showed another smile. "You always make my day such a special day, do you know that Elizabetha?"

She flustered at his words and nodded before speaking, "You tell me everyday we talk, I know I do but…I don't think that I'm - Mffph!"

His free hand cupped her chin and brought it in for a kiss, a passionate one. She had eyes wide open due to the shock but slowly accepted the tenderness of his lips on her's. They held their hands tightly together before breaking the moment with a smile glued onto their lips.

"You're worthy of being my wife. Everyone knows that we're Austria-Hungary." He reminded, creating circular motions on her cheek with his thumb. "You complete me, you make my day special, and you're my wife. My beautiful Elizabetha. I love you."

"Roderich…" She murmured with an entranced stare, "I'm glad…I love you too."

She closed her eyes and remembered all those moments he acted like a gentleman; always helping her on her feet when she fell, wiping those tears away, and pulling the seat out for her. However she missed a certain someone who was the complete opposite from her husband, the notorious Prussia. He captured her heart first, he loved her first, he kissed her first, and he's the first person on her mind at night. Although she thought it was never meant to be, he forced himself into her life, she could never be happier to see his infamous smile of his.

"I have to visit Switzerland soon, so go to sleep my dear. Tomorrow when you awaken I will be by your side once again." He said in a low voice, almost sounding like a whisper.

"Okay…Good night." She also spoke back in a lowered tone before they pecked on the lips and said their good-byes.

.:-+-:.

As the grey clouds shooed away to reveal the clouds to the staring Hungarian, she sighed of woe and remorse. She clutched her chest while staring into the night as if she were waiting for someone to return back to her. It could be her husband, on the other hand, it could be Gilbert Beilschmidt due to the fact his necklace remained in her other hand.

"I miss the way you kissed me in the rain…I miss everything about you…" Her chocolate-colored eyes began to tear up as she spoke. "You jerk! I can't believe you…I can't believe you went out to battle a-and never said anything to me!"

She clung onto the pendant as her legs became weak and gave in. Her hands clenched tightly with agony as she bellowed out cries of rude remarks and tears for her fallen lover. The curtains began to shake from her trembling hand that was gripped onto it tightly as she continued to sob for him.

"I love you Gilbert." She announced with sobs and sniffles laced in between the words.

P.S:

Hope you liked it, review! 'Kay thanks~! o(^ u^)o

SONG: The Way I Loved You

ARTIST: Taylor Swift