"Hey! Vhat ze heck vas zat for!?" Hungary yelled angrily as she slapped Prussia's hands away from her dress.
"Vhat do you mean?" Prussia asked acting innocent.
"My dress belongs down! Jerk!" She growled knocking Prussia out with her pan. Austria came into the room calmly and saw Prussia knocked out with a furious Hungary hovering over him.
"Why does he live with us again?" Austria asked confused.
"Us? No, vhy do you live vith me! Vhy does he live vith me not us! Get over it Austria!" Elizavetta hissed pointing at Prussia with her pan. Austria waved his hands in front of his face obviously not caring.
"Just don't use that thing on me, darling." Austria said ignoring Hungary's yelling and rolling his eyes.
"Shut-up Friedrich!" Elizavetta yelled bursting over her usual temper. Hungary took her pan and whacked the pianist in the head knocking him out on the floor and running outside, down the streets, and into woods. She ran and ran until her legs couldn't carry her anymore, stopping her in an open field with growing grass up to her hips. Hungary looked up to the beautiful dark sky and glanced at the shining stars. The field was covered all around with trees and forest except for one spot that Elizavetta didn't notice...one spot where a house rested with a few lights on inside. Elizavetta dropped to her knees in the tall, soft, grass and rolled into a ball starting to cry.
"Vhy do I have to live vith both of zem?! Vhy?! I hate it zhere!" Hungary screeched angrily as she cried.
Italy danced around the house and jumped as he circled Romano yelling.
"Your in love! Your in love!" Italy sang as he annoyed his older brother. Romano rolled his eyes as he finished his tomato and sat on the couch.
"N-No I don't." Lovino quietly said as he hid his face.
"Ha! Ha! You do too! Your not yelling at me yet! And your hiding your face!" Italy said singing the last part. Romano tilted his head up to look at his annoying younger brother.
"Yet..." Romano growled while he started to get annoyed.
"Well, go talk to her!" Italy yelled with his goofy smile plastered on his face.
"Yeah right call her at one o'clock in the morning and just be like hey you wanna come over!" Romano yelled back sarcastically.
"But...you love her don't you?" Italy asked wanting to know more about his brother's 'love'.
"Does it matter!? She's living with two men and one she loves! Shut up! You don't even know what your talking about! It's not right! I can't be with her!" Romano yelled standing up. Romano walked outside and slammed the door angrily.
"Vhy do I have to live vith both of zem?! Vhy?! I hate it zhere!" Hungary screeched angrily as she cried. Romano jumped at the sound of yelling and he slowly stepped off the porch. Romano walked deeper into the field of grass that went up to his hips hopeing to find the source of the loud outburst.
"H-Hello?" Lovino called looking into the dark field. Hungary remained quiet and stopped sobbing while keeping herself hidden. 'Must have been my stupid imagination.' Romano thought returning his anger. Romano walked out into the middle in the field so his brother couldn't see him and stood there looking up at the sky.
"Stupid frettello. Elizavetta would never love me." Romano quietly said in frustration.
"Me?" Hungary quietly whispered to herself.
"Besides...she's just gone through a divorce. All I would do is hurt her more." He thought out loud. Elizavetta listened curiously to the male's voice that she couldn't quiet put her finger on. 'It's not Ivan...no too deep...It almost sounds a bit like...Italy...but he's not like that at all...OH CRAP! Not zis pervert again!' Hungary thought as she tried to crawl away but only to make the grass move and rustle, she stopped moving and paused.
Romano turned to where he heard the movement. Elizavetta sneezed loudly and mentally cursed herself for making a sound.
"Umm...Is someone out here!?" Romano called curiously searching for anymore movements. Romano took a step in her direction, but quickly stopped once he heard her yell.
"Stay avay you pervert!" Elizavetta yelled crawling backwards further still not able to see who it was.
"Pervert?" Romano asked confused.
"Yes! Stop acting like you didn't do anything!" Elizavetta resumed her cries and huddled her knees closely hiding her face.
"Look I'm Lovino Vargas! And I am no pervert!" Romano hissed back at first and then calmed himself down walking closer to the crying sounds, "I can't help you if I can't see you." Romano sighed. 'What are you doing Lovino?! Your turning into your pathetic frettelo!' Romano mentally scolded himself. Romano held his hand out to the shaded, crying, form kindly.
"Here." He stated as he offered her his hand. Hungary looked at it questionably, but eventually took hold of it. She was then pulled into a tight hug by the man. Elizavetta tensed up, but slowly melted into Romano's hold returning it by wrapping her arms around him tightly while she cried into his shirt. Romano opened his eyes and saw who he was holding so close! 'E-Elizavetta!' Romano thought getting nervous all of the sudden.
"S-So...uh...what happened?" Romano asked trying to start a conversation to interrupt the silence. Elizavetta by now stopped her crying and continued to hold Lovino tightly.
"Gilbert looked under my dress, Friedrich won't stop calling me and him 'us', and I knocked them out running into this field." Elizavetta quickly explained starting to cry again remembering this wasn't the first time she's done that to the two men. Hungary held Romano closer to her, causing Romano to blush, but he returned her hug generously.
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