Author's Note: Hello this is something that I am working on with private messaging. Hope you like it. The pairing for this chapter is RomaniaxHungary.

The meeting room is crowded as always and the people in the room seem to get louder and louder by the second. Hungary is trying to concentrate on the meeting, or at least what is left of it. She feels someone come up behind her. No, wait, something. Romania wraps his arms around the back of her chair with a mischievous glint in his eyes.

"Hello Eliza, I see you are doing well." Romania comments and plays with her hair.

"What do you want?" Hungary asks without even looking up at him. Romania smirks and spins the chair around so she is facing him.

"Some of your delicious smelling blood. Or a pony, either would do. I would ask Poland but every time I try to talk to him he gives me this look, it feels like I am being undressed with his eyes... Anyways, OFF TOPIC. Blood, yeah. You smell like." He pauses and smells her neck. "daises! Oh, and faintly of anger." Romania says and looks at her expectantly. Hungary tries to stay calm.

"Why did I even ask? I am probably going to regret this too, but why are you even over here? We are in the middle of a World Meeting in case you did not know." Hungary points out and looks around the room. They are starting to get people looking at them. Romania grins at her obvious discomfort.

"Well, there are not very many beautiful girls around, in case you did not know. Well actually, Belarus is hot but way too crazy for me. Don't you know, vampires have super speed? I ran over here without anyone actually seeing me. I came over here because your little wuss of an ex-husband Austria is not here and you looked... lonely (delicious) and sad (hot)... and do not ask if I sparkle." Romania says and locks eyes with her. Hungary looks away and tries to turn back around.

"I guess that you may stay here for a little while, but no funny business. Got it?" Hungary warns and looks away from him. Romania squeals with happiness.

"Yay~ time with Eliza! I am going to ignore that last comment. Soooo, wanna make out? You know you cannot resist my ruggedly handsome good looks!" Romania says and looks at her expectantly.

"If you try you will get a frying pan to the face." Hungary says and holds up her frying pan in warning. Romania shrugs his shoulders.

"Totally worth it." Romania says and grabs the arm with the frying pan. He leans in trying to kiss her. Hungary glares and pulls away from him but ends up making the chair tip backwards. She crashes to the floor. Romania falls on top of her and smiles. "My, my Eliza, eager are we? I would be happy to oblige but we are kind of in public." Hungary looks around the room and sees all eyes on them. Everyone in the room is completely silent. Prussia standing out of his chair looking ready to explode. "Hey, mind your own business people!" Romania calls out to everyone.

"Just get off of me you idiot unless you want a frying pan up somewhere it is not supposed to go." Hungary warns but her face is bright red like a tomato. She puts her hand on his chest and tries to push him off of her.

"Hmm." Romania says and puts his finger on his chin in thought. "Okay, but next time there will be no mercy." Romania warns and gets off of her. He holds out his hand to help her up, but Hungary gets up on her own and looks around at the people still looking at her.

"Sorry guys Romania here is just acting like an idiot as usual. Please continue with the meeting." Hungary says and fixes the chair. She calmly sits down and brushes out her red dress. Romania cautiously sits down in a chair next to her.

"Um... sorry for falling on you. I was not actually going to do anything you know." Romania says and gives her an apologetic look. Hungary does not even look at him.

"I do not care. Just do not try anything like that again, but knowing you, you will try it again in a little while." Hungary says and puts her frying pan on the table in front of her.

"Sorry, maybe I should stop taking advice from France. Soooo, want to maybe grab a bite after the meeting if you or Prussia do not kill me before then? I mean my lordjesusmaryandjoseph his face was redder than either of our eyes. If looks could kill, thank God I am a vampire." Romania says and brushes out his own clothes. Hungary stifles a small laugh.

"I guess we could, but only if you are a good little vampire." Hungary says and gives him a small smile. Romania smiles widely showing his fangs.

"I knew you could not resist my rugged good looks for long! That was an oxymoron, you know good and vampire. I will try my best-est though!" Romania says joyfully, and Hungary just rolls her eyes.

"Just pay attention to the meeting." Hungary looks up and sees the meeting just ended. People are making their way to the door. "Well I guess Germany cut it short again for Italy." Hungary says and stands up. She grabs her bag and looks down at Romania.

"So, like Mexican?" Romania asks and stands up in front of her. He looks over her shoulder and sees Poland walking their way. "Quick! Hungary hide me! Poland is walking over here and I have a bad feeling! IM GONNA GET RAPED BY POLAND! NOOO!" Romania yells and starts shaking. Poland walks calmly by them.

"See you are fine. Now will you please let go of my dress before I hit you." Hungary says and tries to shake him off. Romania is still shaking but lets go of her.

"You never know what he will do. Like that one time I was locked in a room alone with Poland." Romania shivers at the memory. "Anyways... lunch?" Romania asks and holds out his hand for Hungary to take. Hungary rolls her eyes at him.

"How bad can he get? Never mind I do not want to know. Sure, where are we going?" Hungary asks and brushes out her silky red dress.

"Well, there is this cute little Mexican place that serves monster burritos, it is called chubby! Did you know that vampires love burritos, because they just do. How bad can Poland get you may ask. You really want to know? I caught him creeping in my house one time, among... other things." Romania complains and shivers. Hungary sighs and looks around the room.

"I guess we can go where ever you want. I have never seen Poland like that though." Hungary comments and looks out the window.

"Yay taco time! Poland is special. He always tries to invade my vital regions, and I do not mean my land if you know what I mean. Even males cannot resist my beautiful body." Romania says and motions all over himself to prove a point.

"Do you have a car, or do we have to walk? About Poland... I knew he was like that but with you... I kind of feel sorry... for him not you." Hungary says and Romania leads her down to the parking lot.

"Italy gave me a Ferrari, I would never make my lady walk... long distances. I did not think that you would be sorry with all yaoi hoobla. I cannot believe he came in a DRESS again!" Romania yells and waves his arms in the air. Hungary looks around the parking lot to make sure that no one is watching them. Thankfully the parking lot is deserted.

"Lets go. Poland is always in a dress. We go shopping all the time." Hungary says as they reach Romania's car. He opens the door for her and gets in on the other side.

"And that does not worry you? I hope you like o-zone, that is what we are listening to. Maybe some Coldplay. I love their new album, 'Mylo Xyloto'." Romania says and starts up the car.

"I do not mind at all." Hungary says and buckles up.

"I hope you do not mind that Italy was the one who taught me to drive." Romania says and smiles at her.

"Joy." Hungary mumbles and makes sure that the buckle is on tight enough.

"Always as long as it is with you." Romania says and blows her a kiss. Hungary rolls her eyes and looks at the parking lot.

"Just drive." Hungary says and the car starts down the road. Hungary looks at the side of the road.

"Geez, is it that time of the month?" Romania asks and looks at her then back at the road. Hungary rolls her eyes. "You seem to like rolling your eyes, da?" Romania questions and keeps driving.

"Yes, but only around you. Do not take that you are special." Hungary warns and the car stops.

"I just... do not understand women. We are here anyways." Romania says and gets out of the car and opens the door for her. Hungary steps out and looks at him cautiously. "Eh, you like Mexican right?"

"Yes I do. Just lead the way." Hungary says and looks down at the ground.

"You do not seem very happy, we can go somewhere else if you want." Romania says and looks sad.

"It is fine. Lets go." Hungary says and looks at the road, anywhere except Romania.

"No seriously, I brought you to apologize and if you do not like the apology food then it does not do much good. Food that is just 'fine' is no different than average food." Romania explains and has a determined look on his face.

"I like any type of food. I am just in the mood for anything right now." Hungary says and fiddles with her fingers. A sweat drop falls down Romania's face.

"But you have to have a favorite food, right? Like... Rocky Mountain Oysters." (a nickel if you know what those are.) Romania complains and walks closer to her.

"My type of food is my favorite, but I like Mexican." Hungary explains and steps back slightly. Romania smiles slightly.

"Okay! Maybe next time we can go get Hungarian, I am thinking Saturday night? Maybe catch a movie too?" Romania asks and gives her the puppy dog eyes. Hungary sighs at the look.

"I guess so... as long as you do not try anything." Hungary warns and looks back at the ground. Romania squeals with delight.

"I am going on a date with Eliza! I am going on a date with Eliza! Hmm, like vodka?" Romania asks and smiles widely. Hungary's palm is introduced with her face.

"It is not a date. Let us first get done with Mexican then onto the movie." Hungary explains and looks around. There is not a restaurant in sight, only an old house is in front of them.

"Making progress. Okay... wait, where are we?" Romania asks once he finally looks around at his surroundings.

"I do not know! You were the one who drove all the way out here!" Hungary exclaims at him and looks around.

"He he, um... oops?" Romania laughs cautiously and looks up at the house. Hungary groans at the tone.

"Where are we?" Hungary questions and tries to stay calm. She puts her hand on her forehead.

"That is a question with a very important answer. I would say... wait, what country is this again?" Romania asks and looks around thinking hard.

"Yours. Now where are we?" Hungary questions and opens her eyes.

"I am not good with geometry... or is it geography? Anyways I am not good at it!" Romania yells in confusion. He curls up in a ball on the ground. Hungary's face meets palm again.

"Is it any chance your house?" Hungary questions and looks at him carefully. The sky grows dark as clouds pass over the sun. Romania looks back up at her.

"Which one?" Romania asks and stands up.

"The dark scary one." Hungary explains and watches him.

"WHAT?! None of my houses are dark nor scary... right?" Romania questions and stands up. All of a sudden something lands on the top of Hungary's head. She looks up at the sky and a drop of water lands right in her eye. A blanket of raindrops suddenly drops onto the ground. Hungary pulls her jacket tighter around herself.

"Great, lets get somewhere dry." Hungary says and shivers from the cold. The wind whips in her face. Romania looks up at the sky.

"NOOO I MELT IN WATER! Oh wait, that is the wicked witch of the west... or east. I AM NOT GOOD WITH DIRECTIONS, OKAY!" Romania yells at the sky and curls back up in a ball. Hungary sighs and drags him up to the house. The house is small with a few rooms on the first floor. Hungary can see a staircase near the back.

"We are going to have to stay here for a little while." Hungary says and drops Romania onto the floor. A puff of dust explodes around Romania as he hits the ground.

"Alright Eliza." Romania says and stands up. He looks down at his shirt and shrugs. He pulls off his soaking shirt and throws it on the ground. Hungary turns away from him in embarrassment.

"Romania! Was that really necessary?!" Hungary exclaims and keeps looking at the wall. Romania smirks and walks in front of her. In the dim light of the hallway it looks like he is about to rape her.

"You are going to catch a cold in wet clothes. Plus they itch and stick to your skin." Romania comments and stares at her dress. Hungary crosses her chest with her arms.

"I am not taking off my clothes around you no matter what." Hungary complains and can feel her face start to heat up.

"Fine, be that way." Romania complains with a pout on his lips. "I just do not understand women. It is not like you do not have clothes under those... right?" Romania questions and stares at the rest of her body. Hungary smacks him hard in the side of the face.

"I do have undergarments underneath the dress, but I do not want to be wearing only my undergarments around you. I do not trust you that well." Hungary complains and a flash of lightning illuminates the entire house. Romania jumps slightly making another cloud of dust flirt around his feet.

"I do not know if I should be offended..." Romania pouts and tries to look into her eyes. Hungary looks away from him at the wall.

"I do not trust you to well after what happened today at the meeting." Hungary complains and starts walking down the hallway trying to find a bedroom.

"Still not over that? Dang woman knows how to hold a grudge." Romania complains and follows her while staring at her back. His eyes slowly go down. Hungary stops suddenly causing Romania to run into her.

"If you can find a jacket somewhere in this house then I will take off my dress." Hungary explains and pushes him away from her. Romania puts his finger on his chin in thought.

"I think that there is a blanket on the couch back in the living room." Romania says and grabs her hand. Hungary opens her mouth to complain but she cannot before he drags her back the way that they came. He leads her to the living room with a few chairs in a semi-circle around a fireplace. "I will try to start a fire in the fireplace while you change. Then we can find some food to make your stomach stop growling. It is pretty loud you know." Romania comments and sits down next to the fireplace.

"Fine, but no peaking." Hungary says and turns away from him. She slips off her dress and lays it on the couch. The blanket laying across the back of the couch looks fine enough, so she pulls it around herself tightly. Romania stands up and looks at his work. A small flame appears on one of the logs and slowly grows. A small grumble emits from Hungary's stomach. Romania smiles and turns around to look at her. A blush erupts on his face. The blanket just barely covers her chest and her pale legs seem to flicker almost from the flames. Romania looks down at the ground.

"Well the fire is good. I will go look for food." Romania says quickly and goes out of the room. Hungary sighs and adjusts her blanket so it covers slightly more. She crouches down to warm herself up. A loud crash is heard from the direction that Romania left in.

"Great, what did he do now?" Hungary questions to the air not really wanting to know the answer.

"HOLY SHIZ! GET IT OFF!" Romania's voice screams from the kitchen. Hungary gets up and walks to the kitchen. Romania is standing in the middle of the room with his back to her.

"What is it now?" Hungary questions and walks closer to him.

"SPIDDER, MOFOFRIGGEN'SPIDER. SPIDER!" Romania screams and shivers. Hungary sighs and smacks the small spider off of his arm.

"There you go. Now stop freaking out." Hungary says and starts walking away. Romania grabs her and clings/hugs her causing her blanket to fall down to her waist.

"THANK YOU! I WAS GONNA DIE, BUT YOU SAVED MEEEE! I LOVE YOU SO MUCH. But ow, you smack hard." Romania complains and looks down. His face turns bright red. "Sorry." He immediately lets go of her and looks down at the ground.

"It was your idea." Hungary says and puts the blanket back on tightly. She looks back at him and he is staring right at her chest. "Stop staring!" Hungary yells and turns away from him.

"I am a man, my natural instinct is to stare. Sorry." Romania explains and looks at her back. "Also I did not find any food." Romania adds when Hungary does not answer. Hungary looks around the kitchen and sees a small table in the middle.

"Did you find anything?" Hungary questions and keeps adjusting her blanket.

"I found a bedroom, bathroom, and a closet full of clothes." Romania explains and walks up towards her. Hungary looks up at him.

"Good. I need the clothes. Where are they at?" Hungary asks and turns towards him. Romania smiles down at her.

"Back room, down the hall, and to the left. I will come with you, I need some too." Romania comments and holds out his hand to lead her. Hungary ignores it and starts walking down the hallway. A few minutes of picking their way through the hallways. They finally reach a room with only a dresser on the back wall.

"I guess that this is it." Hungary comments and goes up to the dresser. She opens one of the drawers and looks through it. Inside are folded up dresses all of different colors. Romania looks over her shoulder at the clothes.

"We should have a... GERMAN SPARKEL PARTY!" Romania exclaims in Hungary's ear. Hungary rolls her eyes and pulls out a green dress.

"And why should we do that?" Hungary questions and goes to the closet on the other side of the room to get changed. She slips off her blanket and pulls on the dress. She walks back out and sees Romania digging through the drawer. He pulls out a pink dress with lace at the hem of the dress and at the top.

"Never, and I mean never, doubt the sparkle party. Anyways it looks like there are only dresses." Romania comments and looks the dress over.

"Why are you going to wear that?" Hungary questions and looks at the pink warily. Romania frowns at the color but smiles back up at her.

"If Poland can pull it off... anyways I will not put it on if you are enjoying the view." Romania says with a wink in her direction. Hungary lets out an annoyed sigh and looks at him with a concerned look on her face.

"Why would I enjoy it? I am just saying that a dress in no way fits your style." Hungary comments and folds her arms tightly across her chest. Romania groans and looks at her more intently.

"Then what DOES suit my style?" Romania questions and folds the dress back up and puts it in the dresser. Hungary looks up at him and smiles slightly, but it quickly disappears when Romania smiles back.

"A cloak would look good on you." Hungary comments and goes across the room so she is standing next to him. Romania looks down at the top of her head and smiles again. He slowly wraps his arms around her stomach.

"What color? Rainbow or black?" Romania asks and takes a step back from her to avoid a punch to the face.

"Black if it helps any." Hungary says and opens another drawer just below the one that was open.

"Yes actually, it brings out my sexy eyes." Romania says and bats his eyes down at her. Hungary rolls her eyes and keeps looking through the drawers. She finally pulls back up with a black object in her hand and throws it into his chest.

"Here you can wear this for now until we find you something else." Hungary says and walks away from him. He smiles at the black object and unfolds it. A black cloak.

"Hehe, Darth Vader style." Romania laughs and pulls it on and adjusts the strings so it fits perfectly on him.

"Are you still going to wear your pants?" Hungary questions and looks away from him at the ground.

"Do you want me to wear pants?" Romania asks with a sing-song tone in his voice. Hungary rolls her eyes and does not look up from the more interesting ground.

"Just keep your pants on." Hungary says and looks up to just look out the window. The rain is still pouring down hard but the thunder has let up.

"Yes love, err Hungary." Romania says and a slight blush forms on his face. He starts backing up towards the door with his eyes on her.

"What is wrong?" Hungary asks and actually looks up at him. In the dimly lit room she can see the bright blush spreading across his face. He quickly looks at the wall avoiding her gaze.

"I… actually really like you Eliza." Romania slowly says and keeps looking at the wall. Hungary is speechless and looks at the ground. "I… understand if you do not feel the same, I seem to only attract men." Romania continues and looks down at the ground. Hungary stays silent for a few more seconds and shakes her head.

"Honestly… if you did not act as weird as you did today at the meeting… well I might consider it." Hungary says with a small blush on her cheeks. She slowly looks back at him and sees him gently smiling.

"We will have to work on that wont we?" Romania asks not really expecting an answer. Hungary nods slowly and gets her blush under control. There is silence for a few more seconds until a low rumble disturbs the peace. Hungary lets out a small laugh and grabs her stomach.

"I guess it is time to go find food." Hungary says and adjusts her dress. Romania groans and looks at her stomach.

"You ruined the moment, but yeah, I am hungryyyy Hungary!" Romania jokes and smiles at her. She rolls her eyes but gently smiles back.

"Then come on." Hungary says and takes his hand in hers. A blush erupts on his face and looks down at her. Hungary looks up at him and with a small smile. "Come on." Hungary says again and leads him back to the kitchen. He follows after her and the blush does not leave. Hungary lets go of his hand once they get into the kitchen and starts going through the cabinets. Romania sits in one of the chairs and watches her. He gets an idea and starts singing.

"I think I love you more than the Japanese love hmm hmm hMmm~" Romania hums and keeps watching her. A small blush forms on her face but she keeps looking. "Food? Are we there yet?" Romania asks and stands up out of his seat. Hungary finally finds what she is looking for and walks up near him. In her hands are two cans of soup.

"Will soup do?" Hungary asks and sets them down on the table in the middle of the kitchen. Before he can answer she goes back to the lower cabinets and looks for a pot.

"Soup is good… sooo, are you dating anyone?" Romania asks. Hungary grabs a pot form under the stove and turns on the burner.

"Nope." She calls over her shoulder and empties the cans into the pot. Romania stares at her in surprise.

"Not Austria, or even Prussia?" Romania asks and sits back down in his seat. Hungary grabs a wooden spoon from the drawer next to the stove and starts stirring the contents of the pot.

"Nope. I am free… I am guessing that you are single too then." Hungary comments and keeps an eye on the soup.

"Well… no. But if I happened to find someone I would definitely be open to a long term relationship. I am not that afraid of commitment. Soo, like kids?" Romania asks and watches as she pours the soup into two different bowls. She grabs two spoons and takes the bowls to the table, hands one to him, and sits down.

"I think about it sometimes, but ever since I broke up with Austria I have not really thought about it." Hungary says and looks down at her soup like it has the answer to her dilemma. She picks up her spoon and slowly takes a bite. Romania looks at her with a concerned look.

"What exactly happened there?" Romania asks and takes a bite of his own soup. Hungary looks up at him.

"Well… We had to break apart." Hungary says and looks back down at her soup. There is a long awkward pause until Romania finally speaks up.

"Ummm, Prussia?" Romania asks and keeps staring at her. Hungary slightly nods and shoves food in her mouth signaling that she does not want to talk more about it. There is another long silence until yet again Romania breaks it. "I gotta pee! WHERE'S THE FREAKING BATHROOM!" He announces and waddles out of the kitchen. Hungary laughs slightly but keeps eating. A few minutes later Romania comes back in relieved. Hungary rolls her eyes and takes another bite. "What? Nature called. Even vamps need to pee sometimes." Romania says and sits back down in his chair. Hungary laughs silently and finishes up her bowl.

"Are you almost done eating or do you want something else to eat?" Hungary asks and stands up. She grabs her plate and looks down at his bowl.

"Na, I'm full." Romania says and stands up. He looks out the window and smiles. "Its finally stopped raining." Romania adds. Hungary looks out the window too.

"It has…" Hungary says as she puts the empty bowl into the sink.

"OH SHIZZLE! I just realized I had a GPS in the center console the entire time. Hehe, opps?" Romania laughs cautiously while Hungary facepalms.

"Next time I drive." Hungary says and goes back into the living room. She quickly grabs her wet clothes and goes outside.

Hope you liked this. Sorry for the long wait. Anyways if you want to see any pairings please review or just tell me what you think.