You know that house on that hill near the cemetery. The house that your friends dare you to go into on Halloween. The house where people disappear. That was Romania's house. "I'm home" he stood dripping wet, yelling to no one in particular. No one else lived there. He sighed taking off his wet shirt and slipping out of his pants. He walked up the giant staircase and through numerous hallways to the bathroom. Immediately he examined his bloody nose in the wall mirror. "Good it's not broken, but it did bleed a lot" Suddenly the doorbell rang. "What the hell?" Romania ran to the window and saw…"What the hell is she doing here!" He growled at the shivering Hungary outside. "Oh fuck! It's still raining!" Romania ran to the door, opening it and pulling her in. "Hey! Hands off!" She was about to slap him. "Um….why are you only wearing boxers?" Romania blushed as he noticed his lack of clothes. "Uh…uh… It was raining and my clothes were all wet!" he quickly explained. "And why the hell are you here? How do you know where I live!" "You live here!" She looked surprised. "I thought this house was abandoned" she snickered "Of course you would live here!" "S-SHUT UP! It's my parent's house!" He crossed his arms. "Really! You have parents! People always said you were abandoned!" "SHUT UP! THEY'LL COME BACK! ...I-I just don't know when…" Romania looked down. "O-Oh…." Hungary clearly when too far. "H-hey, are you ok? Those guys got you good today." "Oh~ You care about me!" A sly smile worked its way onto Romania's face. "N-no I don't and you better be happy I cleaned up after you!" Hungary crossed her arms. Romania laughed "Hey, it's cold. Want some hot cocoa?" "S-sure" She quickly followed him. Door after door, they went down the hall. "How big is this place!" Hungary was awestruck. "Pretty big" Romania chuckled. "You must be lonely" Hungary said bluntly causing Romania to flinch. Was he lonely? "Y-yeah I guess I am" He hated how his voice shook. "How do you get food?" "My parents left money. I also work on weekends" 'Why is she asking so many questions?' he was panicking on the inside. "Hmm….. wow, you can basically live the way you want to" Hungary looked at the numerous portraits on the wall. "Who are all these creepy guys?" Romania sighed "My family" "Oh! Figures you'd have such creepy relatives." Romania glared at her. "So where were we going again" Hungary was finally bored of the pictures. "We were going to get hot cocoa" Romania led her down the hall before turning to two huge double doors. They were fine crafted like the kitchen doors of a French restaurant. Romania pushed them open and led Hungary into a huge kitchen with probably every kitchen device ever. She stared in awe. He just walked in like normal and turned on the stove. "Do you want marshmallows?" "Y-yeah sure" she finally came out of her trance and sat down at the table. Romania placed two cups on the table and poured the chocolate drink into each. He handed her a bag of marshmallows. "I'm going to get some clothes on" He hurried out of the room. Hungary took a sip of her cocoa. "This is a really big house. How rich is his family?" she thought out loud. Getting up, Hungary wondered to the cupboards. Cautiously she opened one to reveal it was empty. She opened to next one. It was empty too. Same with the next three. "Hey! Don't go through my cupboards!" The sudden voice made her jump. "There's not much to go through." Hungary tried to get her composure. She turned to see Romania in tight black pants and a white button up shirt, unbuttoned at the moment. He was built quite nicely, Hungary noted and quickly mentally slapped herself for thinking such a thing. "Are you trying to seduce me?" She said with a sly smile. "W-what!" he blushed. Damn, he felt like that angry Italian kid from their school. "Hmp, whatever. I have to go anyway." She waved good bye and left the room. "Do you even know the way out?" Romania was close behind. "Kinda, just follow the trail of creepy guys" She snickered before turning to a painting she hadn't noticed before. It was of a man and woman. The man looked extremely serious while the woman had a gentile smile on her face. In her arms was a small baby. Hungary closely examined the child. It looked oddly familiar. "Who's the baby?" "Me" Romania joined her, smiling as he looked up at his mom. "What! That was you! You were so cute! What happened?" Hungary laughed as Romania blushed."Ok, ok! I'm done torturing you for today. I'm leaving for real now!" Hungary walked out the door with a small wave. Romania was still blushing. That Spanish kid (also from his school) would probably have called him a tomato by now. "Damn," he stalked back up to the bathroom and quickly removed his clothes and jumped into the shower. He checked his body for bruises. They had all mostly faded. His eye wasn't swollen either. "Good" he muttered to himself.
I DON'T OWN HETALIA! (Fuck, I forgot that last time)
LOL ROMANO AND SPAIN REFERNCES FTW! Words cannot describe my love for Romano. He's mine bitches so back off.
WAIT! THIS STORY IS ABOUT ROMANIA! '^_^ Sorry I get carried away… So anyway some of you might want to know what Romania looks like (because I suck at describing)
http:/www. Youtube .com/ watch?v=CxCCHnz_oXg
Just take out the spaces! Also the song "Oh Oh Oh Sexy Vampire" by Fright Ranger (which is the song in the YouTube video above) has been playing nonstop as I wrote this!
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