Hetalia is owned by Hidekaz Himaruya, this fanfiction is owned by me.
(This chapter: BelUkr. That's Belgium x Ukraine)
This just felt so right to Katyusha.
Being curled up next to her girlfriend, Manon made her so happy, so at peace with everything, and no amount of abuse from intolerant fuckwits, like the couple who had spat at the two for holding hands in public, could tell her otherwise.
Every minute she spent with Manon, every kiss, every word exchanged, just being by Manon's side made her heart soar. The sweet, innocent gentle love that bloomed between them…How could anyone find any fault with that?
"Katyusha? Something up?"
Katyusha snapped back to reality and looked up at her lover. "It's nothing, nothing at all."
Manon gently kissed her on the forehead and broke away. "Katyusha…The past two years have been the best years of my life," she told her gently, cupping her girlfriend's cheek. "Spain's nice around this time of year, I heard," she continued.
"What are you talking about?" Katyusha enquired quizzically. What on Earth…
"Y'know my old friend Antonio, guy that lives there? He says he knows a guy that would…" Manon paused and produced a gold ring, slipping it gently on Katyusha's finger, earning her a gasp. "Marry us. Katyusha, will you marry me?"
Katyusha grinned like an idiot and nodded furiously, as a single tear escaped her eye. "Y-yes! Yes, of course!" she agreed. She knew this was right, becoming Manon's wife…