[I don't own hetalia]
[Welcome to my extremely short chapter with a hint of fluff and love! Okay I had an extra couple of minutes and was bored. So here's something to look at! Don't forget to review, because reviewers make me happy. Enjoy~!]
Belarus glared at the damned book the canadian was holding, if it fucking dared…
Canada nervously cleared his voice, "Belarus is not romantically in love with her older brother, Russia. She does what she does to ward off any… unwanted attention. She is actually a lesbian. Not bi, not pan, and definitely not straight! She's kinda surprised nobody has noticed yet…"
Belarus' face burned red as Russia turned to her in shock, as did most others in the room. Ukraine snorted a little, it was obvious that her sister wasn't exactly straight (she had once caught her little sister staring at another female's ass) but she thought that Belarus was bi, not full on lesbian. Oh well, she was close.
Russia was in shock. His sister was trying to keep others away from him? As in, keep people from dating him? Wasn't he supposed to that for her?! And full on lesbian? He doesn't seem to know anything about his sister! He really needs to spend time with his family instead of scaring the shit out of the Baltic States…
Russia pulled Belarus into a hug, making her face burn brighter than before, Ukraine joined in, "Why didn't you tell us, Сестра {Sister}?" Russia whined, a childish expression on his face.
Ukraine smiled at her sister stuttering and trying to find an excuse. In the end, Belarus just huffed and fell back into their embrace, glaring at a certain nation across the room from her. The nation shock in his seat and inched closer to his brother, thinking that if his brother was invisible, then he would be too. Sadly though, America is an idiot and it didn't actually work. Her glare intensified. He better stay away from her brother or else she'll-
Her train of thought was cut off when Canada whispered, "Can we take a break? I'm kind of hungry." Everyone agreed and split off.
Iceland laid on on of the bigger seats, pulling Norway down on top of him. They quickly began talking quietly to each other, exchanging kisses everyone once and a while. Skittles curled up on the middle of Norway's back purring as she fell asleep.
England and France fell into a discussion about what to do about their relationship now. It wasn't just going to go back to the way it was before. It would take time. While they talked, the other Kirkland's watched from the kitchen, sharpening the knives they had found. Sealand just walked away slowly, hiding behind New Zealand.
Austria dramatically sprawled himself across Prussia's lap, whining about not having a piano to play. Prussia laughed, finding Austria's out-of-characterness hilarious. He lightly brushed the shorter males side, causing a squeal to escape Asstria. Prussia cackled.
Rome (why hasn't anyone noticed that he's here yet?) entertained Seborga, going into a deep discussion about who-knows-what. Romano and Veneziano decided to tal- oh… never mind. Lucky nobody needs to use the bathroom and it's soundproof. Wow. Moving on.
Spain and Denmark decided now would be the best time to have a drinking contest. Not the best idea boys. The other nations sat around the kitchen area, eating and sharing stories.
~(O.O)~
Everyone was seated when Romano and Veneziano came out of the bathroom, messed hair and clothes with slightly flushed faces. They sat down, leaning on each other and looking at Canada. Canada took this as his que to continue reading, "Belarus and Liechtenstein are in love. Huh, that was simple."
Belarus growled and muttered, "Stupid book, giving away all my stupid secrets to these stupid people. Stupid." Russia and Ukraine chuckled.
They hoped their little sister would never change.
[END PART]
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