Emo Vampire Chic: A request from one of the readers~
Day 6
Hungary's POV
It was odd having more women in the house these past few days. Usually I was the only girl in a house full of men. It was a bit more comfortable having women around. I rarely even hung out with any other females…well other than Austria when he was on his man-period which was…always. I was never particularly into the girly stuff, so at the same time it was very odd. German constantly wore outfits that accented her boobs…which she claims is because it makes training easier. I however think it is just because she enjoys looking at them. Prussia is always obsessing about how she looks, fixing her hair, stressing about her hair and constantly fixing her make up, and Italy who comes over a lot is always asking me questions about the female body. It was a little frustrating. I know I put up this front that I was all girly and stuff, I wore a maid dress and constantly had a flower in my hair…but at times I liked being a man. I still loved hunting and playing sports with the boys. I was the best football player in the house even though no one would admit it. I sometimes missed the days when I was young and I was a boy. Sure it was simply due to confusion of the human body that I thought I was a boy, but it was still nice to just live life like that. Care free, I kind of missed those annoying men.
The only person who acted the same way even with this body change was Austria. It seemed no matter what he would always be the same person. I sat in the parlor and watched as she played the piano. She really looked the same as him too, just with longer hair. She had beautiful indigo eyes, her adorable little clef shaped cowlick, which I always tease her about no matter what gender she is, her soft pale skin and adorable little beauty mark, mole she has. I sat there completely relaxed as I watched her play as she always played at this time. Her piano was like a lover to her, she always had to play it, and she had to give it attention and care for it no matter what. If she missed a day of practicing piano she spends the whole next day practicing. The piano was not just a hobby or a passion it was her life. I noticed as she played her fingers danced among the keys and her whole body swayed, as it if her body and mind were dancing along to the music her fingers were creating. I also noticed that she did not wear glasses the way he did. I liked it in a way. It put more emphasis on her wonderful, deep eyes.
I blushed as I heard what I was thinking. Where was my mind? First of all this was my ex-husband. Second of all…HE WAS A DAMN WOMAN! I mean yes his gender was changed but even when he was a man he was so damn feminine and bitchy it got on my nerves. Plus he was sexist like the rest of them. Just because I am a damn woman I need to cook and clean and wear dresses and act proper! Just because I was a woman I couldn't hunt and fight and play football with the rest of the men! It was infuriating!
Yet…he always had this humor about me being me. Sure he would state that women shouldn't do such things, but he had this sort of smile when he did say it. A smile that showed that he found some sort of humor or cuteness in the way I acted. At times it felt demeaning but at other times it felt like support. It was more support than anyone else really gave me. I was grateful for it. While on the surface it seemed like we fought and like at times we could be opposite, Austria and I were really great friends, despite the divorce. We lived together, we worked together, and by the end of the day we always found ourselves doing the same thing. I, sitting by the fireplace while I listened to him play the piano.
"Elizabeta, don't think I haven't noticed you sitting there," Austria said. I blushed slightly at her voice. It was so elegant and almost royal, as if she were a queen. "Hasn't anyone told you that it is impolite to stare?"
I blushed. "Oh, I am sorry, I just always get so distracted listening to you play, you know that," I said with a smile. I could have sworn I heard her chuckle.
"That's true, in all the years we have lived together you still put up with my constant passion for the piano," she said with a smile.
I laughed. "Yes, but I do remember it causing some sort of strain in our marriage," I said half-jokingly. I thought I heard some sort of regret in my voice. I wasn't exactly sure why. What happened, happened and nothing was going to change that.
"Ah yes," said still playing, but I thought I caught the same regret that I had heard in my own. "That fight, about me spending more time with the piano than you…. I am curious…you felt that way…like I didn't care about you. Why did you stay; you know you were only making it worse for yourself working for me. Why not leave and go to England or America, a lot of the female countries love America," he said. I sense the playful tone overlaying the real curiosity.
"Because the fight was stupid," I stated simple. "It was big enough to end our marriage and too stupid that I did not want it to end our friendship," I said. I heard as her finger slipped hitting the wrong key. This was rare. She never, NEVER, messed up while playing, especially not a Chopin piece. I watched as she took her fingers off of the keys and she turned to me.
"D-do…do you really think that…that if I tried harder it might have worked?" she said. Her eyes were now avoiding mine, but there was some sort of desperation behind them, I thought I even saw a scarlet blush showing around her cheeks. It made me smile. I never knew he could be so cute. Even as a girl! "Like, if I tried harder, if I paid more attention to you, showed you more affection, would you have stayed with me?" she asked.
"Well, it depends…" I said. "How much affection are we talking?" I asked.
She blinked and looked at me blushing, he eyes desperate. "As much as I can, as much as you, I'll do anything," she shouted before she realized how improper she sound, she played with her hands and adjusted her dress. "As much as I can," she said softly.
I laughed. "Whoa now, let's not start acting like France, just, a few kisses now and then, hand holding, hugging, stuff like that…would be nice…that is if we were to do this…" I said blushing. She looked up excitedly and grabbed my hands.
"Really, that would be amazing!" she shouted before catching herself again. "I mean, thank you, Elizabeta, you are very kind for considering my offer." I laughed.
"Why do you always hide your real emotions? The only time I really hear any of your feelings is in your music, why can't you be yourself around me," I asked her.
"Um, well…I…I am always afraid that…I um…people won't…um…I," I interrupted her, my lips pressing against hers.
"Just relax," I told her and then let out a little giggle. "Just be you, I like it," I said. She sighed and sat next to me taking my hand.
"Elizabeta, you truly are amazing, I am not sure how you can survive being a girl every single day, it's so hard," she said.
Maybe next time you can give me a little more slack when dinner is a little late I thought to myself, but instead just smiled. She looked up at me and smiled back with an adorable blush.
I thought about our relationship in the past and could help but feel happy to have it back, Austria had always been a very thoughtful caring person, he made sure everything was perfect when doing something for someone and gave it his all, and even more than that…he was a very passionate and fantastic lover.
I have to say, that always was a plus to getting back together with him
Looks like I would have to dig out the whip from our old marriage box
Oh boy
Sorry to whoever asked for this if this wasn't exactly what you had in mind. I don't really have an OTP when it comes to Hungary, but most of my friends like PruHun, so this was really the only way it could make sense in my head.
Also…I see Austria as being a very kinky person…don't blame me…it was Liondancer17 who started the whole Austria is a sadist thing…Hungary enjoys it.
Annnnyyyyyy wayyyyy this is a short chapter, only a few more to go before we get to the end, thanks to everyone who has stuck around, I'm happy you guys found this complete piece of crack interesting, I have no idea how I thought of this but whatever, see you guys next chapter
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