Preevyet! and thank you for clicking on this story
My name is "Blood on the Sunflowers," and I will be your "Author" ^U^
Anyway, if any of you have any ideas for challenges I can make them do and are quite genius, I will use them and give you credit :3
Before I do the credits, I would also like to ask you to review and tell me
Team Roderich(Austria) or Team Gilbert(Prussia)?
Russia: Hetalia does not belong to Blood on the Sunflowers,but apparently I do O.o
Austria stood close by, having been on a walk with Hungary, just to so happen to cross paths with Romania. Now he stood a few feet away from them, watching with slight irritation as Hungary was screaming nonsense at Romania, while Romania was making wild hand gestures, screaming right back at her. He shook his head, a little bit of disappointment seeping into his feature, thinking how his calm, enjoyable walk with Hungary had been shattered by that barbaric vampire. He had been looking forward to spending time with the girl, she was always a pleasant spirit. That was probably why he had some feelings for the bright, energetic girl, and was just looking for the right time to tell her about them. He had been planning on saying something, but it was the moment that they had been so distracted talking to each other, they didn't notice the other man walking and staring at the sky, up to the point where both countries hit each other head on and struck up an argument.
"What's up Aristo-fat?" An annoying, chuckling voice sounded next to him, launching out of his thoughts, to turn to the other man in annoyance. He turned to the albino who had succeeded to sneak up on him, and nearly give him a heart attack. The man let his annoying "Kesesesesese..." laugh, then turned to see Hungary fight with Romania, yet again.
"Isn't this like the fifth time this week they've got into an argument?" Prussia asked, giving the man next to him a questioning glance, and he simply nodded. The two never had much in common, and were always constantly fighting themselves, but when it came to having common grounds, Romania and Hungary's constant fighting was one of them. Most of there fighting though stemmed from the fact they both had affections for the Hungarian, and it was a constant competition between them to see who would grow a pair first, and tell her how they truthfully felt.
"Seventh actually...and I'm not counting," Austria said, dropping his eyes to the ground in slight embarrassment.
"Oh course you aren't," Prussia rolls his eyes, his voice dripping in sarcasm "Anyway, I don't know about you, but I'm tired of this nonsense,"
Austria looks at him with a questioning glance, and Prussia relays to him "The awesome me is going to get her to fall in love with me, since it's obvious, even though I hate to say it, that the both of us mean squat to her when it comes to love,"
"Indeed," The words fall flat on Austria's tongue from the surprise of hearing Prussia actually say something that both made sense and was truthful. Though, when looking at Prussia, he saw him staring at him questionably, and he simply scowled at him. If there was one thing Austria hated the most about Prussia, is how he always got this sickening feeling around him. He accused the man of being so self-absorbed, yet there were moments similar to this one that Prussia was able to show that he was indeed able to think outside of his thick, stubborn minded head. Prussia, seeing the scowl on Austria's face, decided the man had nothing more to say, so continued "..and since I am so awesome, I am willing to let you participate. Whoever can win her heart gets to keep it. The loser gives up and takes a hike,"
Austria, reasoning that it was fair enough of a deal, reached out his arm to Prussia to shake in agreement. Prussia looked at it for a second, and feeling uncomfortable with Austria's maroon eyes burrowing into his soul, took it, then shook it. They both heard the end of the argument between Hungary and Romania, and a very irritated Romania stalk of into the woods.
"You Ready?" Prussia turned to Austria, and his only response was a snort sent Prussia's way, which caused him to let of a smug chuckle at the response.
Like I said before, any ideas, please comment!