this amazing fic is at its end, but fear not! writer#1 and i are planning more...even if we are not getting anywhere because our editors being slow right now. which reminds me, i thank her for putting up with us
Norway - HetaliaShadow does not own Hetalia
Denmark - oh really?
Norway - yeah
Chappie 6
Spain turned around. "What did you think you were doing at England's house? Didn't I tell you not to go there? Huh? Lovi? Why are you crying? What happened? Woah! Why are you covered in blood? Are you hurt?" Spain looked frantic. "You shouldn't have gone over to England's. How bad did he hurt you?"
"You dumbass." Romano said through his tears, he still had not let go of Antonio. "I'm not hurt, although I can't say that for England or America."
"America? What did you do? He might nuke us now!" Antonio already feared the worst.
"Don't worry, England and America won't bother you." Ludwig said, with Feliciano still attached to him.
"What did you guys do?" the Spaniard asked, looking at the blood splatters on both of them.
"It's of no big importance." Ludwig responded.
"Okay. Here give me your clothes, I'll wash them." Antonio said. Germany took off his shirt; he had his black tank top underneath.
"This was the only thing that got dirty." Ludwig told Spain.
"Ok, Lovi, come with me, your all covered in blood, might as well take a bath." Antonia left the roof, with Lovinio following and muttering.
"Ve~ Germany! Do you think he's going to tell Antonio how he feels now?" Feliciano asked Ludwig.
"I don't know, do you?"
"No, but I hope he does, Ve~. Maybe then he won't be as upset about us being together.
"C'mon, just take your clothes off already." Spain pleaded.
"No."
"I'm just going to wash it."
"No."
"Please."
"No"
"You cannot walk around in bloody clothes all day."
"Watch me."
"Are you self-conscious? C'mon I've seen you without clothes when you were little."
"Fucking Pedo."
"So you are self-conscious."
"No shit bastard."
"Why?"
"You want to know why fucking tomato bastard? You want to know why?" Lovi was all red by now, either anger or embarrassment, possibly both. "I'll tell you why retard! It's because I love you! I've loved you all these years! Happy now?" Lovi turned his head away.
"That's wonderful Lovi. Because I love you too." Antonio stepped forward and put his arms around Lovi. Smiling when the other nation just started crying and hugged him back, he stepped even closer so that there was no more room between them.
"I cannot believe you attacked Spain knowing the mafia boy was in love with him." Alfred complained to Arthur while patching him up.
"It takes sacrifices to teach people about love." Arthur replied.
"So beating up a strong country is the way to go?"
"How did you feel when I was being beaten? You realized how much you love me didn't you?"
"...yeah..."
"Therefore to me it didn't matter if I had to get hurt, as long as you realize you love me, it's all good. I'm pretty sure Spain feels the same way."
"How?"
"Basically, Lovi running off against his wishing coming to beat me up was a sign of his love."
"Hm? I don't get it."
"I love your cluelessness." The older nation muttered, kissing the younger ones forehead, which blushed.
"Your pirate side is very sexy." Alfred muttered.
"I know I am," Arthur said with a smirk and one raised eyebrow. Then he leans in and rests his forehead on Alfred's. Their noses touching.
"Omg, Hungary are you still looking at those pictures?" Prussia groaned.
"Yeah." She replied, not looking away from them.
"I cannot believe I love you sometimes," Hungary glared at him for that then threw her frying pan with complete accuracy and hit him square on the forehead.
"But I don't love you, lay off already."
"I will not stand this abuse! I am leaving!"
"Hmm...huh? Oh go ahead." At this Prussia walked out and slammed the door, he then ran all the way to Canada's house.
"Oh hey Gilbert, whatcha doing here?"
"Hungary doesn't love me." Gilbert cried out, sobbing and holding Canada.
"You must be heartbroken. Come in, do you want some maple syrup, coffee or pancakes?"
"Waffles, please hide the frying pans, they remind me to much of her."
"Ok," but instead of making waffles, Canada pulled Prussia toward him and shut the door behind them. Prussia looked at the other nation, and decided he had nothing to lose.
"I think I love you more than I love Hungary."
"Wh-wh-what?"
"So please excuse me for my awesome self, doing this." Prussia pushed Canada toward the closed door, cornering him, then leaning in, allowing no space between them.
Later that evening, Hungary finished looking at the pictures of Arthur and Alfred, she then found interesting videos of Prussia and Canada, and then another of Prussia and Russia. She jumped into her car and drove all the way to Canada's house, she knew were Prussia was. And she was right, holding his camera; she took pictures of him and Canada. She then drove all the way to England's house, and took pictures of him and Alfred, even though she had a lot of those. Her last stop was Spain's house, once there she walked though, found Germany and Feli on the kitchen floor, and took more pictures. Wandering around, she found Spain and Lovi in the laundry room. She took so many pictures today that she drove to Japan's house to share the pictures. However when she got there, she realized that Greece was also there. She took pictures while she waited. But Hungary was a very happy; this was probably the record for yaoi in one day.
lol, random ending huh?
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