I do not own Hetalia and all rights go to the original owners
Holy poop my first oneshot. Okay I just wanna say thank you for the reviews on my first story Some Loves are Better Left Unfound and it's good to know people are enjoying it so thank you!
Prussia was sat in the dining room quietly blogging when his girlfriend Felicia came bouncing into the room holding 2 carrier bags which seemed to be extremely heavy. "C-Ciao Gilbert, you wouldn't mind helping me carry this would you?" she asked, her face turning red. Gilbert quickly jumped up and assisted her with the bags. He placed them on the counter and peeked inside them. It seemed they were all filled with various ingredients used to bake a cake.
"Felicia, why have you bought a ton of cake baking ingredients?" he asked. Felicia giggled. "Do you not remember? It's Lovina's birthday tomorrow and the whole family is coming over to celebrate so I wanted to bake a BIG cake for us all to share!" she grinned. Gilbert sighed as he remembered Lovina's last visit, she hated his and Felicia's relationship, she even called him a potato bastard! He hated her sister Lovina with a passion.
"Do you want some help baking it? I mean, I have a lot of time on my hands," he asked smiling gently. The truth is as good as Felicia's cooking is, she makes a lot of mess whilst she's at it which causes quite a few casualties. She plastered on a huge grin and hugged him tight.
"Oh grazie Gilbert!" she beamed.
Felicia was in charge of making one cake tier whilst Gilbert was in charge of the other. After a while Gilbert became slightly bored, so he decided to have a but of fun. He looked over his shoulder to see Felicia hard at work whisking the cake mix, he scooped up a small amount of his own into a teaspoon and flicked it over his shoulder at her.
Felicia yelped as the cake mix landed directly on the top of her head. She turned around to find Prussia in fits of giggles. She decided it was payback time. She scooped up twice as much as Gilbert had and hurled it at him. This time it landed directly in the center of his forehead, which immediately shut him up and sent Felicia into roars of laughter. After that things slowly got out of hand.
Cake mix was flying all over the place, landing in various different parts of the kitchen. On the counter, on the floor and even on the walls. Once all the mixture had gone Felicia and Gilbert lowered their spoons and leant against the counters. It wasn't just the room that was a mess, both of them where covered head-to-toe in cake mix. They both stared at each other for a while then broke out into laughter.
"C'mon, we should probably go get cleaned up now," suggested Gilbert wrapping his arms around Felicia's waist.
"What about the cake?! I'll never have it ready in time!" she panicked.
"It's okay, we can buy one from the store tomorrow morning. Everything's gonna be fine, they won't know the difference!" reassured Gilbert as he gave her a small peck on the lips. Felicia nuzzled her face into his chest and hugged him tight, never wanting to let go.