What is this Feeling?

by Ghidrel

Prince of Wales and Prinz Eugen are forced to share a dorm room for the time being. How will they express their feeling? In Song of Course, in their rendition of "What is this feeling" from the Broadway Musical "Wicked" (A/N: I do not own Azur Lane they belong to Manjuu/Yongshi/Yostar)

0900, The newly constructed Azur Lane Base,

The Commander stands at attention, with his secretaries, HMS Prince of Wales, the representative of the Royal Navy and USS Yorktown of the Eagle Union behind him. They watch as new ships comes close to the harbor ready to dock, the newly arrivals is a lead by Heavy Cruiser in the lead, a similarly constructed Cruiser whose bow is flatter than the lead one a destroyer and in the back an Aircraft Carrier, judging by the flag flying by their masts, they seem to be the ships of Ironblood. As the lead ship docks, the gangplank lowers revealing the woman commandeering her. Wales stares at the cruiser with suspicion. The Commander comes forward and shakes her hand.

"Good day, Prinz Eugen, my name is Nathaniel Faireborn, the Commander of this base, we look forward to working and fighting alongside you."

Hmm... So you're the Commander? How long can you keep me amused? I'm looking forward to it." She returns the handshake with a teasing smirk

"Unfortunately, due to the nature of this newly constructed base, we have yet to provide the dorms for each respective faction, so you and the rest of the Ironblood girls may have to share a bunk with the other shipgirls. Would that be okay for you?"

"Oh no, Herr Kommandant, that would be fine, but I may have to ask my fellow Ironblood on their opinion"

Just as Prinz Eugen finished her sentence, the rest of the Ironblood made docks, with Admiral Hipper, followed by Z23 and Graf Zeppelin making their way to greet the Commander and his secretaries. The Commander then explained to the rest that they may be sharing a room with the other girls in the base for now.

The managing of the rooming has gone smoothly with Z23 opting to share a room with Javelin Laffery and Ayanami, Admiral Hipper opting to share a room with one of the less endowed shipgirls and Graf Zeppelin with Yorktown. However there was one small hiccup that needed to be addressed…

"Commander, if I may," Wales asked the Commander, who was on his desk dealing with paperwork, with Yorktown by her side.

"WHAT THE BLOODY HELL YOU MEAN SHE WILL BE SHARING MY ROOM!" The battleship raised her voice pointing at Prinz is also in a state of shock of the revelation

"I'm sorry Wales, but all slots are full and besides, I trust that you will get along well" Faireborn smiled. Of course there is a reason for this. After reading the history of their past lives, he wished them to get along in hopes of reigniting Azur Lane's purpose: to work together against the Sirens and other threats.

"I will no longer entertain any more questions, you're dismissed you two" Marissa ordered with both women responding with a "Yes Sir" and leaving the office.

As the two closed the office Yorktown began to ask the Commander

"Commander, is this really wise? The Royals and Ironblood have never been historically in good terms"

"I know Yorktown, but it is needed to strengthen their bonds, someday more groups will come to this base and eventually would work together for a common goal"

Royal Navy Dorms, Prince of Wales' room

On one end of the bedroom lies Prinz of Wales on her desk, seemingly writing a letter to someone, on the other, Prinz Eugen seems to be doing the same on the bed.

Wales:

Your Majesty, Queen Elizabeth and my dear friend Hood

Eugen:

My dearest Frau Bismarck

Both:

~There's been some confusion over rooming here at the base~

Eugen:

~But of course I'll continue the mission~

Wales:

~But of course I'll rise above it~

Both:

~For I know that's what you'd want be to respond, Yes ~

~There's been some confusion for you see my roommate is…~

Wales:

~Unusually and exceedingly peculiar and altogether quite impossible to describe…~

Eugen:

~Royal!~

The two begin to stare at each other until Wales breaks the silence

Wales:

~What is this feeling, So sudden and new?~

Eugen:

~I felt the moment, I laid eyes on you~

Wales:

~My pulse is rushing~

Eugen:

~My head is reeling~

Wales:

~My face is flushing~

Both:

~What is feeling?~

~Fervid as a flame?~

~Does it have a name?~

~Yeeeesss~

Both:

~Loathing! Unadulterated loathing~

Wales:

~For your face~

Eugen:

~Your voice~

Wales:

~Your clothing~

Both

~Let's Just Say - Loathe it all!~

~Ev'ry little trait however small~

~Makes my very flesh begin to crawl~

~With simple utter loathing~

~There's a strange exhilaration~

~In such total detestation~

~It's so pure and so strong!~

~Though I do admit it came on fast~

~Still I do believe it can last~

~And I will be loathing~

~Loathing you~

~My whole life long!~

And just on que, the doors in Wale's room opens as a the of Royal Navy, some Eagle union and some human staff barged in the two.

The Base:

~Dear Prince of Wales, you are just too good~

~How do you stand it? I don't think I could!~

~She's a terror! She's a Tartar!~

~We don't mean to show a bias,

~But Prince of Wales, you're a martyr!~

Wales:

~Well: these things are sent to try us!~

The Base:

~Poor Prince of Wales, forced to reside~

~With someone so disgusticified~

~We all just want to tell you:~

~We're all on your side!~

~We share your:~

Eugen,Wales (Base):

~What is this feeling (Loathing)~

~So sudden and new? (Unadulterated loathing)~

~I felt the moment (For her face, her voice)~

~I laid eyes on you (Her clothing)~

~My pulse is rushing (Let's just say):~

~My head is reeling (We loathe it all!)~

~Oh, what is this feeling? (Ev'ry little trait however small)~

~Does it have a name? (Makes our very flesh)~

~Yes (Begin to crawl).~

~Ahh (Ahhh)~

All

~Loathing!~

Eugen, Wales (The Base)

~There's a strange exhilaration (Loathing)~

~In such total detestation (Loathing)~

~So pure, so strong~

The Base

~So strong!~

Eugen, Wales (The Base)

~Though I do admit it came on fast~

~Still I do believe that it can last~

~And I will be loathing (Loathing)~

~For forever loathing (Loathing)~

~Truly deeply loathing (Loathing you)~

~My whole, life long! (Loathing, unadulterated loathing)~

Eugen

Boo!

All of a sudden Eugen snuck behind the Battleship and scared the woman.

Meanwhile

Watching through the windows was commander, with Binoculars on hand

"See Yorktown, they'll get along eventually"

Yorktown could only sigh her commanding officer.