WEE
THIRD CHAPTER
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"Austria? Are you even here? Is Hungary beating you up again?" That part was actually true.
"YOU BASTARD, ONCE I'M DONE WITH YOU, VASH'LL HAVE TO JACK OFF TO YOUR PICUTRE FOR MONTHS UNTIL HE CAN GET THE REAL THING!"
Switzerland blushed heavily at that. I don't think of Austria that way!...do I? Fair brown hair, soft skin, those wonderful eyes capable of expressing every emotion possible? Now he knew what the dreams were trying to tell him. He was in love.
Love?! That can't be...
"HELP! ANYBODY! DO SOMETHING!"
The blonde ran out of Austria's house to see Hungary, hair disheveled and wielding a frying pan, and the pianist himself hiding in the now-taller tree he had seen in his dream.
The crazy woman slowly turned her heard to Switzerland, giving him a creepy grin. "Oh~ Vash is here~ Well, I'll let you handle this~" She turned to leave, but not before she made exaggerated kissy faces at Austria.
Switzerland had an odd feeling of deja vu when he walked under the tree. "Come on, Austria! Just climb down!"
"Fine!" The brunet tried, but the end of his coat caught on a branch and now, the man was dangling thirty feet from the ground.
Okay, the blond thought. Is history repeating itself or something? Cause if this is some kind of sick joke-"
Riiip!
"Aaaah!"
Just like before, Austria was falling from a tree, and Switzerland was there to catch him.
This time, it was a little different. Instead of Switzerland being under Austria, he somehow caught im so that he would be on top.
The pair stared at each other. Green against violet. Body pressed on body. Heartbeat against hearbeat. Slowly, the gap between them lessened and lessened until the pianist finally said, before coming in contact with Switzerland:
"You have beautiful eyes."
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Yes, it's over!
Geez, that ending was pretty shoddy. But tell me what you guys think of it.
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