God, it's Prussia's Birthday and I nearly forgot! I didn't prepare this especially for his birthday, but I guess it's better than nothing. It's also a "I'm-Not-Dead"-note to all those who are still waiting for a new chapter for my other story. I haven't forgotten about it. I'm at it as we're talking. It will probably turn out to be a compilation of drabbles that will connect to each other. But then again, isn't that exactly what a story really is? whatever, no time for philosophing, because I'm going to bed NOW. Hope you enjoy
by the way, it's unbetad xD
He ran as fast as he could, enjoying the thrill as long as it lasted. Meaning as long as he wasn't caught and beaten to a pulp.
Prussia was slowly starting to unterstand now why Izaya wanted a break from this all, as he evaded a trash can. Well, Izaya was lucky that he grew up to look more and more like Prussia, meaning that the nation could take the place of his prodigy from time to time.
"Iiiiizaaaayaaaaaa-kuuuuuuun."
Prussia gulped, as he realized he managed to flee right into a dead end.
Just. His. Luck.
If the former soldier had bothered to keep his physical fitness, he surely would have been able to jump over this wall. But he never did and he regretted it now.
So he decided to face the enemy head on and ... just act his part until it was over.
"Ah, Shizu-chan!", he greeted his prodigy's archenemy (and probably secret lover, if the Yaoi Laws he had learned of were anything to go by).
The blonde student immediatly skidded to a halt.
"Wait, you're not the flea. Who are you? And why are you dressed like that despicable worm?", the superhuman roared and Prussia almost felt disappointed that the other one had noticed that fast.
"You noticed way too soon. So the Yaoi Laws are proven right and enemies are gay lovers?"
That was sufficent to make Shizuo go into enrage mode.
"WHAT?"
Somewhere entirely else, a black-haired student approached a russian sushi salesman.
"Ah, Izaya-kun, weren't you just being chased by Shizuo-kun?"
"So I was? Thanks for telling me. In that case, fatty tuna to go, please."
yay~
Happy Birthday to Prussia. Shame he gets beaten up in this ... or does he?
Hope you enjoyed~