Hey guys! Another one-shot. I thought of this while listening to my iPod. Would you believe me if i told you this wasn't my OTP? Well, it's my second favorite couple so I guess it's not so bad.
Disclaimer: Just because I love Hetalia, it doesn't make it mine.
I couldn't help but stare. She couldn't have been human. The only indication that she was real was her chest rising and falling, her jade eyes blinking, and the constant drumming of her chipped black nail polished index finger on the counter. Tap. Tap. Tap. It went in a constant beat to the song. Her headphones were jammed in her ear. The music was so loud that I could tell she was listening to One Direction. She would never admit to listening to the British boy band, the thought of embarrassment to great.
I chuckled to myself. She didn't hear. Her eyes were trained out the window of the library to left of our table. A history textbook was open in front of us turned to the page talking about World War I. We were supposed to be studying.
"Eli," I fake whined. She hated when I did that, but she was too busy to hear me, let alone nag me. I huffed and ran a hand through my snow hair. Still nothing. I poked her hand, and she pulled it away. I was getting frustrated. I was never ignored. Then I got an idea. I leaned in and captured her lips with my own. My ruby eyes fluttered shut. She reacted almost immediately. Her fingers got tangled in my hair. She pulled me closer, so I was almost completely on the table. I twisted my hands in her long chocolate curls. She pulled back just a bit.
"What took you so long?" she breathed. I just smiled putting my forehead against hers.
What did you think? Extremely short, but I like it. Review?
