Meow
The air was steadily getting colder- the neighboring farms had already harvested their crops.
The field mice had taken up residence in Austria's house, and Vash took it upon himself to get rid of them.
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The blond boy crouched down, stalking the little grey mouse that was scurrying across the hardwood floor, headed straight for a hole in the wall that had been chewed out next to a loose electrical outlet.
The boy let out a low growl as he prepared himself to pounce on the mouse.
"Ha!" He jumped and caught the mouse's tail under his hand, grinning triumphantly. He picked the mouse up by its tail and ran into the kitchen where Austria and Hungary were sitting at the table.
"Big Sis, look!" He showed her the mouse. "I caught you a mouse!"
Hungary giggled.
"Vash, that is disgusting," Roderich stated, flipping through the pages of the newspaper he was reading.
"Vashy-kun, just go put Mr. Mouse outside, okay?" Big Sis patted him on the head, and the boy quickly ran to the door to toss the mouse in the grass.
Vash looked around the house for more mice to catch.
"That's so cute," Hungary said as she got up from the table and took her empty plate to the sink to wash it.
"It's disgusting. Who knows where these mice have been,"
"Who knows where Vashy-kun has been?" Hungary laughed, but Austria just gave her a serious look. "He is a cat after all,"
"He's not a cat," Roderich corrected her. "He just looks like one. He's actually a very aggressive and angry-"
"No, you're just having trouble accepting this, Roddy,"
In the middle of the conversation, Vash ran into the kitchen again with another mouse in his hands.
"I caught another one! Look! Should I put him outside, too."
"Indeed you should," Roderich gave him an annoyed look.
"Indeed, my ass," Vash mumbled mockingly, mirroring the expression, and then wandered over to the door to put the mouse outside with its brother.
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"Why do I have to wear this, exactly?" Vash held up the shirt Roderich had given him.
"Because we have to go to a World Meeting, this afternoon," Austria explained to him.
The shirt was blue and fancy-looking, with buttons. He wouldn't be able to catch mice in this. Roderich had told him there would be no mice at the Meeting.
"And you have to comb your hair, too," Roderich informed him as he buttoned up his own fancy frilly shirt.
"I like it messy," Vash mumbled, placing the folded shirt on the top of his. "There, it's on."
"I'm serious, Vash,"
"Why can't I wear a uniform, like Big Sis? I want a uniform."
"You don't have a uniform. Now put on the shirt..
"……….Fine," He mumbled, pulling the fancy shirt over his black short-sleeved one.
"Let's go!" Hungary shouted, walking past the door and down the stairs.
"Gosh, this doesn't even fit right," The blond boy mumbled, shaking out his hair and then following Hungary down the stairs.
And so, they headed to the world meeting.
AN:
Short Chapter!
And... lots of mice! X3
Kitty!Switzerland is just too cute!
Is a Diclaimah, yo! Hidekazu Himaruya owns Axis Powers Hetalia and all of its characters, but I own Mouse number one! .
