You know, these things can be a bit annoying when too long. So I'll keep this shortish. Enjoy! ;)
Chpt. 4
When Greece saw Turkey in the sitting room with Japan he wasn't sure what he expected, but him saying he loved him was defiantly not one of them. Now, he was running out of Japan's house and felt his eyes welling up with tears again.
Why he had been so emotional as of late, he had no clue. It probably had something to do with being in love, or so Japan said. If it was because he was in love it just proved that it was all Turkey's fault and Sadik was no good for him.
Then, came another surprise for his already eventful day. Turkey had followed him out, he could here the footsteps behind him. This made him angry for some odd reason and he turned around to face him.
Turkey saw Heracles stop and turn around. He took this as a sign of hope, but as he neared he was startled to see the pure boiling anger there. He didn't do anything bad, all he did was help and then confess his love without realizing he was there. He could see how the latter could be confusing, but not really anything to be angry about.
Turkey stopped a foot in front of Greece and looked upon said man with confusion riddled across his face.
"So, you confess your love to me to Japan. Then, you here that I probably am in love with you too and come running out here to… What are you out here to do?" All of this was yelled out by Greece except for the question.
"Well, wait… what?!" Turkey was confused and behind his mask eyes widened.
"What do you mean 'what?'" Greece questioned angrily.
"Did you just say that you were probably in love with me too?" Turkey asked incredulously.
"W-wait? You didn't know?"
"Of course I didn't know, how could I?"
"I thought that maybe Japan told you and that was why you came out here."
"No, I came out here because, well… I let you leave me the last time and didn't do anything. I regret that decision now. I shouldn't have let you leave, I should've explained better or something."
"Now, don't go making this sound like it's your fault or anything," Greece sort of warned.
"I can't help it, it feels like it is my fault."
"It's equally my fault."
"No, it's my fault."
For a moment they were back to normal and fighting with each other, but the mood quickly changed to back to somber.
"Anyways, Hera, I… I love you."
With that said Turkey stepped forward, grabbed the younger's chin, and kissed him deeply.
Greece stood there shocked. His mind eventually accessed the situation and guiltily admitted to himself that he was enjoying it even if he wasn't kissing back. Then again, he was supposed to be angry at him for something, right? He was angry at him a minute ago. So, his arms went up to the man's chest and pushed.
Turkey felt the hands on his chest, but didn't really acknowledge them. That is, until he was sent sprawling to the ground by a oddly strong push. He looked up at the Greek.
He stood there, mixed emotions on his face. (He was still trying to get used to it.) Then, the man in front of him started crying, no sobbing. He sank down to his knees in the soft and muddy ground. Again, just sobbing.
Turkey got clumsily up to his feet. He walked over to the crying man and awkwardly put an arm around his shoulder kneeling down. He noted that he wasn't pushed away. Taking this as a good sign he helped him up to his feet.
"Hey, let's go to my house, okay. We'll go get you some new clothes, seeing as yours are all wet and muddy, and make sure you get something to eat. Come on."
At the sound of the unusually comforting voice Greece looked up to Turkey and nodded.
When Greece had looked up at him his mind had a flashback to the first day he had met him. He had looked exactly like this, the tearstained face, watery eyes, and sad face. The only difference is that Greece was older now.
With little difficulty helping the other to his feet Turkey turned towards his home and started walking egging on Greece who followed obediently.
This, Turkey thought, is going to be a tough relationship. I don't really care though, as long as in the end I have my Hera by my side nothing else matters.
Ah, yes. Nothing better than a happy, heart-felt, and cheesy ending. This is the last chapter.
