Fairytales...Or Not.
Hello! I'm back with another story! xD
This one's gonna be a multiple chapter this time! It's set to the song "Fairytale" by Sara Bareilles
Enjoy! ~ =)
Disclaimer: I do not own the characters, the series they came from, the song "Fairytale" by Sara Bareilles, nor the places mentioned in the story. =)
Cinderella's on a bedroom floor,
She's got a crush on the guy at the liquor store.
'Cuz Mister Charming don't come home anymore.
She forgets why she came here…
Italy lay on his bedroom floor, tightly embracing his favorite pillow. A light blush blanketed his face. He couldn't shake the image out of his mind. The image of the man he met at the liquor store. The fateful encounter had only occurred due to him being charged with the duty of going to the store in to buy his (greedy) older brother, Romano, some wine.
He hated doing such menial tasks for his brother. It was always "Italy do this, Italy do that." But if he didn't, he would be subjected into a bad light. Romano was known as "Mister Charming" for his drop-dead gorgeous good looks (Italy didn't think so). If he did anything to displease him, he'd have to deal with the mob of rabid fangirls always chasing his brother around town. He shuddered at the thought. But, lately, his brother seemed to come home less and less...
Upon entering the store his eyes had been immediately drawn to the tall figure standing behind the counter. His head was topped with golden, blond hair, combed to the back of his head. His eyes were the color of jade and his jaw strong and set with muscles. He wore a plain white short-sleeved T-shirt that showed off his large, rippling muscles. Italy had been struck dumb at just the sight of the man. He immediately forgot his original purpose for being there. When the handsome man had given him a quick glance , he took off in the opposite direction towards home. Which brings us to the present...
"I didn't even get his name..." sighed Italy. His mind drifted off into dreamland, imagining what it would be like if they were to fall in love with each other...if they became lovers...
Italy buried his head in his pillow and let out a tiny squeel at the thought.
I don't believe it...he thought. I've got a crush on the guy at the liquor store.
Sleeping Beauty's in a foul mood for shame
She says none for ya dear prince, I'm tired today.
I'd rather sleep my whole life away,
Than let you keep me from dreaming...
England scowled at the clear, blue sky. America was late. AGAIN. The two had promised to meet at The Pub at 12:00pm sharp for their date. It was 1:30 pm. England was fed up with him showing up late, claiming to be late because of his "road of life lessons," and occasionally being stood up. He had not endured five months of endless sleep (for who knows what reason) for this *beep.*
"Bloody git. Never on time..." he mumbled, his fingers strumming the table at which he sat.
A few minutes passed and America was still a no-show. England had reached his limit.
"That's it! I'm going HOME!" He snatched his bag from the ground next to his seat and turned to leave. A loud, obnoxious voice brought him to a quick halt.
"Oyyy! Iggy! Sorry I'm late! Have you been waiting long?" shouted America 50 feet away.
England spun around on his heels, his body stiff. His thick eyebrows creased together in almost a perfect uni-bow; he gritted his teeth as he spoke:
"Of course I've been waiting here, you stu-pid git."
"Sorry, sorry! I had to help an old lady cross the street," America replied.
"It took you an hour and a half to do that?" England asked, fists shaking.
"Yup!" An idiotic smile stretched across his face. England's "uni-brow" twitched.
He spun back around on his heels and resumed storming towards his house. He was stopped by pair of strong, muscular arms wrapping around his thin waist.
"Wh-what are you doing?! In public-!"
"Why don't I make it up to you?" America whispered. "At my apartment..." America's breath tickled England's ear.
England's entire face was instantly consumed by red. He quickly shook it away. He wasn't going to give in today!
"N-no. Not today. I'm too mad at you right now. Try again later," he said indifferently as he unwrapped America's arms from around him.
He walked off toward his apartment leaving a sad-faced America behind him. But he didn't care. Well, maybe a little...
Idiot. If only I wasn't in love with you...he thought while wiping away tears. Then I would be free dream of others all I wanted...
Yaay! Part 1's done! X3
Hope you enjoyed it. (Even if just a little bit. xD)
And that rhyme "away" and "today" was completely unintentional. XDD
For those of you waiting for more Suzalulu, it's on it's way, don't worry! XD
I'm putting the characters in Romeo and Juliet from the beginning. We just started Romeo and Juliet in class so i'll try to update as frequently as possible.
Be patient. (Casting takes a while.)
And yes, more chapters shall be coming! *cue dramatic music*
Reviews please! :3