Hey. I have absolutely no excuses for my laziness. I don't know... I just kind of stopped liking my writing. I just didn't care for it any more. In all honesty I just hated it and couldn't bring myself to face it for a while.
But thanks to my friend, I've decided to try my best to start up writing again. But it seems I've gotten rusty so I started trying to ease myself back into it. This was suppose to be just a practice that I never planned to post but here I am. :D
Anyways, the speaker changes each line and the first speaker is Hong Kong. (Just thought you should know.) I have a couple more of these little snippets of conversations so tell me if you'd like me to post more.
Enjoy~!
"Hey Emil."
"Hmm…"
"What are you like, becoming Berwald now?"
"…"
"Pfft, dude I was kidding, geeze… What are you reading?"
"…"
"It's a manga, isn't it? Is it yaoi~?"
"No-"
"It is, don't deny it~ You got it from Kiku huh?"
"…"
"Not even gonna defend yourself?"
"I would but you keep cutting me off-"
"Yaaawn~"
"Kaoru, you're a douche."
"Hurray! I got him mad!"
"Lukas told me to make friends. I should have said no."
"Aw, well isn't that cold."
"I'm not cold…"
"So you're saying you're hot?"
"…uh… I don't know… not exactly."
"So you're saying you're hot around me?"
"…I guess…"
"Exactly as I thought!"
"…no wait a moment-!"
"Don't bother, my dear, your silence tells me everything I need to know."
"…wait what?"
"If you'd like, meet me later in Library at 6 o'clock."
"…uh…"
"I know exactly what you're thinking: Like a date? Yes exactly like a date."
"…"
As Kaoru left after a bit, the Icelandic boy finally managed to extinguish the red from his face only to feel them spring back to life as he looked down at the phone number written down on the paper slipped to him. He was ready to cheer and even dance on one leg at the prospect of going on a date and getting his crush's number.
Before he did do something stupid (/American *cough cough*) though, he decided against it since he wasn't keen on getting laughed at by the entire school. Also he was always extremely awkward in seemingly every single godforsaken minute of his life. He wondered if this was blatantly obvious to the other boy. If he tried hard enough he could make himself believe that their chat wasn't that bad.
Until he played back their entire conversation in his head.
He decided immediately- he officially sucks at communicating.
I wasn't sure it I should genre this as humor of general since it's not really funny... so I yelled YOLO off a cliff and ended up with whatever this is. :)
I will start working on a multi-chapter thing soon. It'll get me off my lazy bum. Reviews will also help since they inspire me and make my believe my writing is better than mediocre.
Disclaimer: If I owned anything (Axis Powers Hetalia) I probably wouldn't be here. Yes.
