Thanks for the reviews! And, to Russia-kolkhoz, thanks for the Vodka!
Russia: Did somebody say Vodka, da?
Ayame-chan: *Gulps*
List of who's next:
Iceland
Finland
Germany
England
Poland
Sweden
Greece
Scotland
I don't own hetalia! America is still there, and not in my closet, so it's true! T^T
"Keep your back straight!" Switzerland complained angrily as he, once again, straighten your posture. Currently, you were being taught by Switzerland on how to shoot a gun. After many 'pretty please' , along with pouts from you and Liechtenstein, he finally agreed.
Now, most of you should know, he wasn't fond of many people. How both of you started some kind of friendship is still, to this day, unknown by people. Truth be told, you guys didn't get along very well in the beginning. You had met Liechtenstein a few months ago, immediately hitting it off and becoming close friends. It was at the grocery store, when you noticed the small girl picking up her dropped coupons. You helped her while making small talk. After that, you had ask if she wanted to hang out later with you and your friends. She told you she would have to ask her brother first so you suggested hanging out at her place.
Of course, after telling her brother he said no. She begged him with those puppy dog eyes until he finally gave in, but only if it was just you who came. Liechtenstein looked incredibly happy to have a friend over, it made you smile. When you first noticed her brother, you had to admit he was quite good looking. Handsome indeed. But he seemed pretty cold toward you, so you just ignored him whenever you went to their house.
As time went on, ignoring him was getting harder for you. He's just so handsome and his personality, slowly but surely, started growing on you. Before you knew it, you had fallen for the gun-loving man. But as for him, he seemed neutral about you. Sure, he frowned whenever you were around. But he didn't necessarily insult you. He, maybe your mind was playing tricks on you for thinking this, acted almost as if he was nervous around you. Meaning he'd go the other way you were coming. That, or he just didn't like being around you, which hurts. Maybe he wasn't used to having other girls near him? Does that mean he's shy? Oh...he just got cuter, dammit!
"Now, make sure you keep your aim in a safe direction." You sighed at his words. The only reason you wanted to learn this was to get closer to him. But he's so focused on his lesson, you wondered if anything you tried worked. You have been flirting, the smiling, winking, other things. Resulting in him turning his back to you while giving another lecture.
There had to be something you could do to make him notice your advances. What? Hmm...what had France said before. Yes, you had been desperate enough to ask him for help. With your friends, though. You needed some kind of protection, right? Let's see...he did mention something about bringing each others bodies closer together would spark some kind of emotion. But before he could even finish his advice, one of your friends slapped him on the head. Hey, worth a shot?
"Hey, Switzy, mind helping me with my posture?" You smiled, oh was he in for it. You were going to catch him off guard. And, like the fantasy going on in your head, he would put his arms around you. Then, share a sweet kiss. Hmmm...maybe with some chocolate you both could...Stop that! No time for nosebleeds!
He frowned deeply at the nickname. "Don't call me that." Sighing just as deep, he came before you. He put his hands onto yours so he'd be able to aim the gun better. Since he was behind you, it was time for putting your plan into action.
You pushed further into him, leaving no inch of your bodies untouched. You couldn't see his facial expressions, but you knew for a fact his whole body stiffened greatly. You were about to say something when he cut you off.
"Don't get so close, step back. Your aim won't improve if you're not focusing." His voice was...angry? No, not really...Could it be strained? Or even a mixture of both? Either one didn't help your confidence at all. It's no use with him. Liechtenstein, who knew of your feelings, had told you he felt the same way. But he was too stubborn for his own good. You had thought, even believed, that might be true. Now, not so much. Damn your heart for falling so hard for him.
"You know what...I'm done learning this." You said, trying to keep your voice from cracking. You had stepped away from him, now standing dangerously close over the cliff's ledge.
"You can't just quit now! It makes you look weak-" It was your turn to cut him off.
"You don't understand anything! I-I-I lov-AHHHH!" Time froze for both of you. You fell. The last thing you heard was his voice...
"(NAME!)"
Then everything went black.
Shake, shake, push, push. What the heck? Who kept shaking you? And why did your head hurt? Wait...a voice. You heard someone speaking, but your eyes wouldn't open. That voice...It was...
"You can't die! No, don't you dare die! I swear, I'll kill you if you die!"
"S-Switzerland..."
"Yes, (Name?)"
You pulled his shirt's collar down, making his lips crash onto yours.
"That makes no sense..." You smiled after breaking the kiss. Both of you were blushing, brightly might I add. The so called cliff was actually barely above ground, but high enough to cause a good bump on the head. The emotions that went across his face were priceless. Worried-Happy-Shock-Angry. You knew then it was time for a nice, long scolding. Oh, but it's so worth it. Because that chocolate fantasy will come true one way or another! You know what? Forget the scolding. You cut him off once again, seeing as he's been talking/slightly yelling at you the whole time.
"So...how about we eat something, I don't know, sweet?" You asked, smiling even if your head still hurts.
"You just fell, injured yourself, and all you can think about is eating!"
"Yeah, I'm in the mood for...chocolate."
"Fine, if you think you're well enough. And don't think I've forgotten about that, that...kiss! I'll think of someway you can...make up for it! That was completely uncalled for!"
"Don't worry, I will~"
France had been able to tell you a thing or two about chocolate~
Extended ending
"Your chocolate really is good. Besides that, did I make up for that kiss~?"
"Shut...up..."
Poor Liechtenstein, her room is right next to his.
Ayame~chan: FRANCEEEEEEEEE! You stole my keyboard again!
France: ONHONHONHONHONHONHONNHON~ You can have it back...for a price that is~
Ayame~chan: EEENNNNGGGGLLLLAAAAANNNDDDD!
England: Go away, you bloody frog!
France: Oh? Why don't you make me, black sheep of Europe!
England: Why you!
England and France: *Fighting*
Ayame~chan: *Eating popcorn*
America: Hahahaha! No need to fear, the hero is here!
Ayame~chan: I needed you about a minute ago!
America: The hero has to eat! *Shoves cheeseburger in mouth*
Ayame~chan: My hero...T^T;
America: I know, right!
Ayame~chan: ...
