A/N - Hello again, loyal Hetalian readers. Thank you so much for actually reading and commenting! I know (from personal experience) that a lot of people don't like to read fanfics with other people's OCs. This why everyone at the Rebellion is extremely grateful! We don't own Hetalia (and probably never will), although we do own the Rebellion. Oh, and this chapter starts a bit after Germany goes into the dining room with Eris and Karma. So basically, TIME SKIP BACKWARDS! With that, ON WITH THE SHOW!
CHAPTER 6
Hungary: Vell, vhat do you vant to do now?
Prussia: *Blushing* D-do you vant to get somezhing to eat . . . or somezhing?
Hungary: *slightly shocked by the suggestion, blushing* Uhh, sure. I guess I could eat.
Italy: YAY! I want food. Can we have PASTAAAAAAAA!?
*Hungary and Prussia completely forgot that Italy was there*
Prussia: Uhhhh, vhy not?
Italy: YAY! I'll make it, too.
Hungary: Zhat actually sounds pretty good.
Italy: YAY!
Japan: *enters* Itary there you are. I have been rooking all over for you. *grabs Italy by the ear*
Italy: *winning* OWWWWWWW! That a' hurts! Let me go Japan, let me goooooooo! Owww!
Prussia: Hey, zhat is our chef, you can't just take him!
Japan: I am sorry Mr. Prussia, but Itary is supposed to be in time out.*starts dragging Italy out of the room by his ears*
*the sound of Italy's squeals were heard as Japan and Italy left the room.
Italy: Oww! Help! Help! I am sooo sorry Japan! Let go!Let go! Help! Owwwww!
Prussia: . . . .
Hungary: . . . .
Prussia: I guess ve vill just go to a restaurant zhen.
Hungary: . . . Yeah. *blushing*
*leaves to go to restaurant. When they get to the restaurant they were seated and greeted by an overly peppy waitress*
Waitress:*chipper* Hello, how are you today? *starts passing out menus* I will start you of with some drinks an- *looks up to see Prussia and Hungary* Awwww, why don't you two make a cute couple.
Hungary:*blushes* . . . . . .*hides head behind Menu*
Prussia: *all color leaves his face* . . . . .
Waitress: *puts on a fake smile* Well what would you like to drink?
Prussia: I'll have a beer.
Hungary: I vill just have ice water.
Waitress: I will have those drinks right out in just a moment.*leaves*
Hungary:*still hiding behind her menu* . . . . Vell zhat vas a little more zhan awkward.
Prussia *skin turn from pale as snow to bright as a tomato* . . . Agreed.
Hungary: Soooooooooooooooooooo. I have no idea vhat to say to zhis guy. Vhy did I agree to do this? Zhis is so awkward, vhat do I do, vhat do I do, vhat do I-, vait is he talking?
Prussia: Hello, Earth to Hungary, you zhere?
Hungary: Huh, vhat?!
Prussia: What are you going to get? . . .*concerned* Are you ok? *shocked as he just realized that he cared for anyone else's well-being besides Germany's.*
Hungary:*forces a smile* Yeah, I am fine; I just have a lot on my mind. Vait, did he just ask if I was ok? He has never done zhat before, how odd
Prussia: Uhhh, you are staring of into space again.
Hungary: *slightly blushing* Oh, uh . . . Sorry.
Prussia: Vhat are you thinking zhat has made you act so … Veird?
Hungary: Oh . . . uh . . *desperately trying to think of something to say* Ah, my house, I have two people zhat have been infected with the Mers virus.
Prussia: Oh, I hope zhey are ok. *he realizes that one again he cares for someone else"
Hungary: Yeah, so far I just isolated zhem from zhe rest of human contact and had doctors look after zhem.
Prussia: . . . I see.
Hungary: So, how is it like in your house?
Prussia: Vell I'm living with Vest, but I guess it is better zhan never being able to see him like it used to be.
Hungary: I am sorry. I forgot zhat your nation dissolved.
Prussia: *blushing* No, no it is ok.
Hungary: *looks from behind her menu to see Prussia, and sees Prussia blushing* Are you ok?
Prussia:*does not realize he is blushing* Huh? I am fine, vhy do you ask?
Hungary: Your cheeks are red. Are you sure you are ok?
Prussia: *blushing more* Oh, now zhat you mention it, I am getting over a cold. Zhat is it.
Hungary: Really you don't seem sic-
Waitress: *comes in and plops their drinks on the table* Are you two ready to order?
Prussia: I'll have the wurst.
Hungary: I will have a burger.
Waitress: Ok, please wait your order will be coming right up.*leaves*
Prussia: Soooooooo . . .
Hungary: Uhhhh . . . . . Zhis is so awkward. I have nothing to say, vhy did I say yes to eating with him? I am so stupid. Maybe I should zhink of an excuse to leave
Prussia: Hungary!
Hungary: Huh?!
Prussia: You are spacing out again. Are you ok? *feeling tense*
Hungary: Y-yeah, I am fine.
Prussia: . . . . . .
Hungary: . . . . .
Prussia: . . . . .
Hungary: . . . .
Prussia: . . . . .Uh, Hungary
Hungary: Yes Prussia? *looks at Prussia*
Prussia: . . . I . . uhhh . . . Nevermind.
Hungary: Uh ok? Zhat vas very odd So. . . . . I vonder vhat zhat meeting is about. Vhat do you zhink?
Prussia: *his face is red as a tomato* . . . . . . .*looking down with a nervous look on his face*
Hungary: Vhat is wrong? It looks like somezhing is really bothering yo-
Prussia: Actually, yes. *Leans over the table and grabs Hungary's hands* Hungary, listen to me. I like you. I have for years. But now I need to ask you somezhing . . . . . Vill you be my girlfriend?
Hungary: *completely shocked and blushing* . . . .I . . uhhh *panicked* . . . . . n-no?
Prussia: . . . HA! You should see zhe look on your face! HA! Priceless! I am awesome! Kesesese! . . . *deeply hurt*
Hungary: *Blushing* . . .*gets up* I am going to the rest room. *leaves*
Prussia:*waits till Hungary leaves and slams the table* Damn it! I am so stupid, vhy did I do zhat? If she didn't want to kill me before, I am sure she does now. Vhy did I even listen to Denmark? I hate myself right now.
Waitress: *Brings in food* Here you go. *sets food on table and leaves*
Prussia: *to the waitress* Danke (Thanks). . .*starts picking at food but not really eat anything.* What is talking her so long? She probably left, I know I vould. *sigh*
* Prussia goes up front and pays for both meals and leaves*
Meanwhile in the girls restroom, Hungary is standing in front of the mirrors.
Hungary: I am so stupid, vhy did I say no? Vas he even serious, or vas he really joking? Vhy now, and Vhy did I say no?! He probably hates me. Jeepers, vhy did I say no?! I am just so stupid. *hits the sink* Ow, zhat hurt.*sigh* I better get back or else he vill zhink I escaped though zhe restroom window or somezhing. *leaves restroom*
* When Hungary got back to the table she saw her waiter clearing the table and said that Prussia payed the bill and left. Hungary left*
A/N - *Le audience gasp* Hungary turned him down? Outrageous! Well, just hold on. It gets better. Well of course that's always up for interpretation. Maybe it doesn't get better. You'll have to keep reading to find out! Asta la Pasta!