"Finally" breathed, Austria stepping into the big house as he held a beautiful Hungary dressed in a white dress. As he put her down he kissed her forehead which caused him to blush.

Hungary smiled at her new husband.

"I'm so happy Roderich…" she squeezed his hand. "Thank you."

There it was that smile that had captivated Austria so many times, every time he saw that smile he felt his heart melt and his face red. Although he would never admit it he led people to believe that he married Hungary for her own good, but secretly he had feelings for her. That was a secret he shared with Hungary.

"Where is Italy?" said Hungary in a confused tone of voice. "I thought Italy was coming home with us?" she said turning to Austria.

"Italy is staying with Spain. I thought you'd want to be alone since we just got married…and have a little Honey Moon here." Answered Austria, rubbing his head bashfully. He was hoping Hungary wouldn't have been expecting an extravagant Honey Moon.

"That sounds delicious! Is that some type of Austrian dish?" she asked in excitement.

"Huh...?" Austria could hear his own heart beating "I guess she has never heard of the word, that's understandable" he thought and shyly said "…It's basically sex (among other things) Eliza…" he said not daring to look at her as he said it.

Hungary smiled "Well I bet it tastes better with the honey. It sounds like a dessert, I'd love to try it"

Austria's eyes widened, and his heart skipped a beat. "She is so adorable" thought Austria, and then he realized what he had to explain.

Hungary stared at him adorably awaiting an answer.

Flustered Austria nodded "Yes it is, I'll go make it" internally Roderich was screaming

"Calm down Roderich" he thought while getting a scoop of vanilla ice cream (which was a gift from America) and drenching it in honey. Austria sighed "Just because she doesn't know what sex is by name doesn't mean anything …then again she grew up believing that men grow their penises when they become adults…"

Austria screamed in frustration and slammed his fist into the counter. He was never that expressive about his emotions. He needed his piano.

"Roderich?" called out Hungary as she slowly walked into the kitchen wearing a lacy white lingerie set.

Austria was shocked and all the blood in his body rushed to his face at the sight of her.

She was stunningly beautiful.

Hungary covered up a bit with her arms being a little shy "This was in one of our wedding presents, I thought it was pretty so I tried it on…" Hungary looked down "…and then I heard you screaming so I rushed down to go see if you were okay"

Austria approached his wife removing his coat and putting it over Hungary "I don't want you walking around the house like that again ok?"

"I'm sorry Roderich, I thought since we were alone and you are my husband it would be okay" she said looking down again.

"She is right it is okay for me to see her like this" he thought moving her hair back. She was still looking down, her face was red. She felt ashamed.

"I'll go get dressed." said Hungary turning away from him. Austria grabbed her arm and pulled her into a hug. "No…" he said "I was in the wrong Eliza, you didn't do anything bad"

Hungary giggled "Your heart is beating fast Roderich"

Austria had a nervous expression on his face; maybe if he just started Hungary would play along?

Austria lifted her chin and looked at her face. He was mesmerized by her green eyes, he really wanted to lean in and kiss her, hold her…take her to their bedroom. He decided to hold her close and think on how he was going to approach the subject, alas he only thought about his and Hungary's body being close, becoming one. At this point he just wanted to run away and play the piano until he relaxed, but he couldn't help it. He wanted Hungary; he wanted to pull those lacy garments off of her…

"Roderich?" she asked, snapping Austria back into reality.

"Yes what is it?" he asked a bit bitter because his fantasy was interrupted.

"What is that hard thing pushing against my leg?" she asked truly curious. She was about to break the hug to take a look but Austria didn't let her break free.

His eyes were wide with shock, his face full of embarrassment. "But she is my wife…" he thought "but I don't want her to see…oh dear lord what is wrong with me...maybe I should just talk to her about it…"

"Roderich I can't breath...please let go" said Hungary in a struggled voice.

Austria loosened his grip and got a hold of Hungary's hand and led her out of the kitchen.

Austria wasn't thinking as he was leading and automatically ended up in the room that held his piano.

"Oh I love it when you play music! I'll go get dressed and come listen to you Roderich!" she said kissing his cheek and running to go get her clothes.

Austria walked to his piano sat down and played what he felt. He was so lost in his melodies he had not realized how much time he had spent there, he only realized he had stopped when Hungary spoke.

"The sun is starting to go down." He turned to her and saw her sweet smiling face "I love watching you play" she sat next to him "I lose myself in your music too." She grabbed his hands "You should give your hands a break" she stood up making him stand as well.

"I had to throw our honey moon away" Hungary pouted.

She stopped walking "I can tell by your music that something is on your mind" she turned to him "I'm your wife now; you should talk to me about it."

"…Eliza…" started "what do you think about married people? Do you think they marry for business purposes?" he asked

"Are you questioning my love for you?" said Hungary in the most heart broken voice.

"I know…our marriage was convenient on my case…" she said tears nearly falling from her eyes "…but I really did fall in love with you Roderich…you were always so kind to me, you are still just as shy. I always thought you were handsome" she giggled, tears flying of her face. She was trying to make herself laugh.

"I just don't understand why you are questioning…" she started walking away.

Austria's chest started hurting, it was the guilt. "I didn't mean it like that Eliza…" he murmured.

It was too late. She was gone.

Hungary was fuming when she made it to the bottom of the stairs. She had two choices when it came to her emotions: Cry or Get angry. She didn't want Austria to see her angry, but when she made it to the bottom of the stairs she was about ready to explode.

Hungary's fist was about to collide with the wall, but she stopped herself.

"I can't be like this anymore…" she said looking up at the stairs where she had left Austria. "…but I don't want to see him…"

The sun had set and it had begun to rain, hard.

She thought back to her own house as she looked out the window. It was probably ashes already. She settled in Austria's house after suffering an injury, he had been so kind to her. In the end she remained his maid, not by obligation or gratefulness…she was just happier with him. Did he not realize that?

"Oh dear…it's only my first day as his bride and this is already happening…" she said nestle ling herself on the couch. From the corner of her eye she saw Austria running down the stairs screaming her name. He had not seen her, arms wrapped around her legs, and chin on her knees.

Austria stopped right in front of the door wondering if she had really run outside. Hungary quietly stared at Austria wondering what he would do next.

Hungary gasped when Austria opened the door and ran outside to look for her.

"…I do mean something to him…" she said getting up and rushing out the door to go find him in the forest. He knew she loved going there, so she decided to go there and try to find him.

The weather was terrifying.

The outside was the color gray; the wind was so cold making each drop of rain felt like needles hitting Hungary's body, and it was hard to breath with the weather. Every time Hungary called out for Austria her voice was taken by the wind.

Until, after what had seemed like hours they found each other. They couldn't hear each other but it's not like they had to. Both their expressions were full of relief. When they were close enough, Austria could see Hungary smiling unaware of the meaning behind it he still decided to grab her face with both of his hands and say "I love you Eliza"

Her eyes widened, considering he was always so shy about that kind of stuff.

"Roderich-"she began but was interrupted by Austria's lips on hers.

When they broke apart, due to the lack of air Austria said "Lets go back inside I need to talk to you about something"

"You can't be a coward anymore Roderich!" he encouraged himself.