Title: Coffee & Tea: A Hundred Day Challenge
Series: Axis Powers Hetalia
Pairing: America & England / Alfred & Arthur, Spain & Romano / Antonio & Lovino (slight)
Rating: T
Genre: Romance, Friendship
Warning: Human names, Alternate Universe, Gakuen Hetalia, Shounen-Ai
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction by a fan for fans. Axis Powers Hetalia rightfully belongs to Hidekaz Himaruya.
Author's Note: I had to download the truth or dare app from the Android market for this one because I couldn't decide who I should pick. XD APH 100 Day Challenge was made by kimchi71399.
Edit: My good friend, E. L. Ash, so kindly beta-d this for me. And even though a hundred days is over/has passed, I'll still continue this.
Day 5: Truth or Dare
An empty bottle of vodka spun around and around in the middle of the room. At that moment, to whoever the bottle pointed at was the most crucial thing in the entire world. There were some who were shaking (Kiku), gaping (Feliciano) and paling (Matthew) as the bottle tip passed by them, hoping it wouldn't return to point at them. Some were eager (Francis, Tonio and Gilbert) for the bottle to stop, not caring if they were pointed at or not.
The bottle slowed, most of them held their breath. One more round it moved, everyone was quiet as heavy tension filled the air.
"I need to use the little boy's room!" One of the participants cried but was pulled back to sit.
The bottle finally stopped-a shriek, sighs of relief and cheers as everyone turned to whom the bottle pointed to-Lovino.
"So, Lovi, what will it be?" Antonio smiled seductively at the glaring Italian, "Will it be truth or would you rather a dare?"
Antonio's eyebrows lifted mischievously and Lovino, fueled with rage and alcohol, punched the man, screaming profanities in Italian. "Bastardo malato! Verita! Prendo la verita! I choose truth!"
"Oh, this is good!" Gilbert snickered, "Do you-"
"Do you love me, Lovi?" Antonio asked before Gilbert could even finish.
"Fuck no!" Lovino spat out and pushed the Spaniard off him. "Move, bastardo. I will spin the bottle!"
And again, the bottle was spun. Everyone held their breath once more as the suspense embraced them. The bottle quickly lost its pace and stopped. Matthew was ready to die right then and there; cursing his brother in his head for bringing him here when suddenly, the bottle was spun almost immediately. He blinked and decided to stay quiet, his dignity intact.
The bottle spun, carefully selecting its next victim, teasing the participants as it passed them. It found its prey, losing its momentum to stop and point at-everyone turned their heads to follow the bottle's point to the window, where a lone man sat, the moon's light making his pale skin shine and everyone watched as he drank from what looked to be his third bottle that night.
Francis chuckled darkly as he called the victim's attention, "Arthur, what will it be? Truth or dare?"
Arthur, taking the bottle from his mouth, grunted, flashing a mocking grin at Francis. "What? You're expecting me to play a child's game with you? Go fuck yourself, frog."
Arthur tipped the bottle into his mouth once more as a few eyes darted back from him and to the chuckling trio.
"Scared, Artie?" Gilbert mocked, knowing just how to ruffle the Brit's feathers. "Can't handle a child's game? Sure, we understand."
Arthur glared at Gilbert, standing up and wobbling a little. "I'll play your fucked up game."
"Truth or Dare, amigo." Antonio asked in a voice that meant no escape whatever he chose.
Arthur grunted, his rationality pushed out by the alcohol. He let out a laugh, "I'm not a coward-dare!"
Just as Antonio was about to open his mouth, Gilbert slapped his hand over the Spaniard's mouth to silence him. "Shut up, bastard!"
Francis chuckled; it was now time to get back at Arthur for everything he had done. The Brit was seriously out of his mind, too drunk to realise he just signed his death warrant-or at least, his social death warrant.
"Wonderful choice, mon ami." Francis snickered and pulled the boy that sat beside him. "I dare you to make out with Alfred."
"What?" Alfred squeaked, "Francis, what the fuck?"
"I am only helping you out, mon ami." Francis snickered and gestured to Arthur, "See? He is not complaining!"
Alfred looked up from where he sat and indeed, it didn't look like Arthur was complaining, especially with that huge predatory grin on his face. Alfred wanted to back away and when he did; his back had hit the wall immediately. Oh shit. He felt as if he were a lamb and Arthur was a lion-and it was also the worst time to think of Twilight.
"A-Art-Artie?" Alfred shrunk as Arthur towered over him, "You-You're drunk-we should really get home now."
Arthur tipped the bottle into his mouth once more, this time emptying the bottle. He threw the bottle on the ground making Francis shriek but he was easily ignored as Arthur wiped his mouth with his sleeve. Arthur grinned and Alfred swore he wore baggy jeans that morning, not tight ones. This wasn't how it was supposed to happen, he screamed to himself, he was a hero and when the hero and his princess kiss for the first time, they do it in a field of green flowers with the wind blowing-
Arthur bent down, held Alfred by the hair and mashed their lips together, inserting his tongue into the American's gaping mouth. Arthur pushed him down, his tongue exploring every inch of the American's. Just before Alfred's moan escaped, Arthur passed out on him, the Briton's body laid limp over him.
"Oh, snap!" Gilbert laughed, lying on the floor.
Alfred panted, his eyes slowly looking down on Arthur. "What the fuck was that?"
He wouldn't trade it for that crappy hero kissing fantasy of his, ever.
"Don't worry, Alfred." Francis snickered, "Arthur will forget everything when he wakes up."
Alfred stared at Francis smirking. Fuck, and he thought he finally got him.
THE END
Author's Note: AND WHY DID I IMAGINE PIRATE!ENGLAND WHILE I WROTE THIS? *nosebleed*
Translations:
Bastardo malato! Verita! Prendo la verita! - "Sick bastard! I pick truth! Truth!"
Mon ami - my friend
Readers, thank you for reading! Please, leave a review before you leave. I am motivated by them! 8D
Shameless promotion-Please read and review my other Hetalia fics as well: Kiss Me Here, Minty Fresh, Melt, The Big News: Alfred & Arthur, World's End, The Big News: Francis & Matthieu, Nightmare, Choco Choco, Hung for Hungary, Just Another Meeting, Password Error, Creamed Trousers, The Best Man, Ring Tone, Concerned Brother, Happy Camping, Alfred's Hangover, Taste of Love, Possessive, Fetish, Lovino's Favourite Cap, Tokimeki Memorial World Edition, Public Display of Affection, Dragon of The Sea and Wilted Rose
