Okay, so before we start, I would like to inform you readers on something. Because of school, I may not be able to update as fast as you and I expect. I'm extremely sorry about this. Now, let's get started! It's just a little drabble, I guess...
Hetalia and Homestuck were walking down the streets, which were packed, for Christmas shopping. Because he wasn't very fond of the cold and was shivering, Hetalia tried to catch up with his moirail, who was walking with a fast pace. Homestuck looked back and notices that Hetalia was about two yards away from him. Stopping, he called out, "'Talia! C'mon! You're so far away!"
Hetalia, breathing on his tingling hands, muffled, "I'm trying..." He sighed and took a short and quick 've'.
Not being conscious about what he was doing, Homestuck ran up to his slow, little, hair-curled friend and grasped one of his hands, which were still over his mouth, tightly. Homestuck warned, "You might get lost. There are way too many people here."
He walked quickly to get out of the crowd. Homestuck felt a nervous shock up his spine and his face turned a light tint of green.
Hetalia felt his cheeks grow hotter and redder, but he smiled at how adorable his moirail looked with a green face.
They walked by the different shops, stringed with candy-colored lights. Hetalia's eyes sparkled in the amazing sight of how they brightened the sky. Homestuck just kept on smiling, still clasping their hands together.
Merry Christmas, my moirail.
Dang... What did I just write? I teared up while writing this... It's so short! Well, I hope you enjoyed! I just realized... It's a month and a half passed Christmas... Shoot. Ah, whatever, that was just fun to write!
