Pairing : Romania x Hungary

Main warnings : Freaking Feels by the end of the story.

Based on the song : Can't help falling in love (Twenty One Pilots version.)

Posted on : Wattpad and

-*-*-*-*-*-*- Can't Help Falling In Love With You -*-*-*-*-*-*-

It was an odd day. Well, it surely felt like one for Vlad Lupei. He has been hearing her talking for hours and yet, he couldn't bring himself to do a single hateful comment on her saying. Everyone know the Hungarian was one of the few person that could annoy so deeply the Romanian, yet...

Not today.

He didn't... He didn't feel the force to hate her today. Which was, pretty strange. The brunet sighed, moving her dark red gaze somewhere else as a way to ignore her. She was his coworker, he had no choice to endure her.

The feeling was returned. Elizabeta Héderváry, which was her name, hated him. Well, not completely. You see, that feeling where you hate that one person but yet they still find a way to make your heart melt ? Exactly that kind of feeling. Both of them had it, hided in their hearts.

Their friend/enemy relationship started some years ago, when Vlad moved to Hungary. Elizabeta hated him for his perpetual sarcasm and disrespect to her country's culture and he hated her because of how good she thought she was. First word that would come to his mind when he would hear her name would be 'frustrated bitch' and for her it would be 'Idiot bloodsucker.'

Yes, it really was an odd day. Whatever what happened, they couldn't find a subject they could fight about. It was like if they were bored of doing so. The Romanian did all the possible jokes including Hungarians in it and Elizabeta didn't have any other dogs to name after Vlad.

That day, they didn't have a single argument. Quite odd would you say, but it made all their fellow coworkers extremely nervous, wondering when would the next argument explode...

It didn't take long.

"I told you not to touch to my things Liza !"

"I wouldn't have touch to your stupid hat if you put it away in the right place !"

Their boss was way too scared to told them to stop. Too scared to fire them too. As much as the two of them argues, they were still the best employee out there.

Finally, that day was enough and Elizabeta threw a metal object found somewhere around the place right into Vlad's face. The Romanian's hand automatically made it up to his face. He was strong, but the pain was harsh, making small tears prickle in his eyes.

It was the first time he didn't have that mischievous smile of his printed on his face.

Elizabeta smirked, but realized what she have done. Her expression faded.

"It will learn you to- Are you alright ?!"

Blood tripped down from Vlad's crooked nose and from his mouth. His pointy canine, which from time to time made others afraid of him as it gave him a 'Vampire' look, were still intact, along with his other teeth.

She got him a cold wet towel to wash off the blood. Vlad took it then walked far away from her, not feeling like teasing her at all anymore. He took up his jacket, not caring about asking if he could live so soon and just... Left, leaving Elizabeta and everyone else speechless.

"He won't be always mad at you for that. Stop worrying about it." One of the old worker said.

"But I really hurt him this time..."

"Then you should apologize."

"But !-"

"If you really feel bad for what you did, you'll know perfectly what to do."

The old man shut up, quietly drinking his small cup of tea. Elizabeta looked back at the door where Vlad disappeared, and got back to work, having what happened minutes ago traveling her mind.