Ths was requested by 517NewCreation on deviantART.
I do not own hetalia.
Tino was sitting in the library, studying when he felt a presence looming over him. He looked up, startled, thinking the hulking figure was Ivan, the mentally unstable Russian student who was always asking other students to 'become one with him'. No one knew exactly what 'being one' with Ivan entailed, but it didn't sound pleasant.
To his relief it was his kind, albeit scary looking friend Berwald. Tino smiled at his tall Swedish friend before patting the seat next to him. Berwald blushed slightly, before doing as Tino's body language instructed.
"So Ber, what's up?" Tino asked. It wasn't like Berwald to interrupt him during his study time. Not that he was complaining though, as he was very fond of the Swede. Berwald's face turned redder at the question, and Tino looked at his friend in concern.
"Are you alright?" Tino questioned as he put a hand on his Swedish friend's forehead. Berwald went redder still. If Spanish student Antonio Fernandez Carriedo had been walking by at that moment, he would have compared Berwald to one of his prized tomatoes.
"I'm fine," The red-faced Swede managed, removing Tino's hand from his forehead, "I was w'nderin' if… You w're free this Friday night?"
"Of course!" replied Tino brightly, "But why?" Berwald looked down at his feet, something he only did when nervous.
"W'll you… Go out w'th me?" Tino froze in shock. He certainly hadn't expected that. He was about to reply when Berwald, misinterpreting his silence as a no, turned and started to leave.
"Wait!" exclaimed Tino, as he leapt after his friend, "Of course I will! I love spending time with you." Berwald's eyes seemed to light up the room when he heard those words.
"Ok. I'll meet y'u at the Ital'an resta'rant at s'x." Tino nodded in agreement. He then packed up his things and the two walked home their separate ways, identical blushes and small smiles painting each of their faces.
This isn't a one-shot! Oh no! We'll be seeing what happens on their date.