Well, this is a short (approximately 5,000 words is not exactly be short) one-shot of my OTP: PrusiaxHungría. But stating that in addition to straight, also megusta shonen-ai and yaoi, to a lesser extent, I'ma just begun in this area. Pity.
Please read this and put it in bold so that you read it: have no idea how much it has cost me go ahead with this one-shot. I was about to erase everything because I blocked. My thanks to my best friend for supporting me in whatever I write. I love you.
the record, I have written this as I was leaving, so I'm not sure if it's funny, and I know that I am soda in the battle scenes. If someone offers to help ... Already left to annoy, but:
Hetalia not mine, Hidekazu Himaruya is (are written like this?) And I only write because I get.
Winter. Fríoy was very annoyed that those who were not accustomed to it.
Today is a day of global meeting and the venue was home to Russia, miraculously, everything was perfect ...
- ... So I think we should lend a hand in some way to Mexico because my little present their finished ...- idea Spain. - Sorry, did I hear right? - Rose indignantly, "the aforementioned" small "? - Almost shouted in his face. - Calm down, "advised Spain, the anger does not lead anywhere. Let me finish, please.
- Hey, you should just shut up you, fool, "snapped Venezuela, exploiting to get into the fight- Not because we're older, you are entitled to hubs. Never never forgive what you did last time.
- Blah blah blah said ...- European right to act bored, what did you say? I have not heard correctly.
- You ... ...- European cursed furiously rose latino with a couple of his brothers prepared to crush the largest.
Well, maybe not everything was going so well ... Germany
sighed. It was always the same and never could come to any conclusions at these meetings. Should again bring order, but a cry in his right ear that left him deaf for a few seconds it stopped.
- Go ~! No ~! - \u0026lt;
\u0026lt;Dios
my>> thought Ludwig, \u0026lt;\u0026lt;
What now?
>> - Doitsu! My brother is hitting me! - The only thing the poor German were shrill cries could be heard more of a "bla bla bla" background. - Shut up! And stop calling male-potato idiot! - Now that could be heard above the noise .- You give me a headache. And then, more noise ...
- Eh ... Iggy, I think you should leave the poor cup on the table. You're gonna break the porcelain .- U.S. recommended quietly.
- You do not tell me what to do or what not, ungrateful! - Surly growl England .- And I can not release it because it is time for my tea by my watch and if you put in the table will shatter.
- Do not worry, the hero is here! Do not let anyone break that cup even if it costs my life!
- Do not scream! I have enough with your shrill voice in my ear, thanks .- Arthur said leaving the cup on the table by accident, but did nothing else.
- Relax, relax. Today is an important and Onii-san will prepare a delicious dish .- smiled France to the right of Anglo .- Although not suitable for the palate "refined" in some ...- person muttered enough for you to listen to your neighbor.
- ...!- You said England was taking Francis himself by the hair and kicking the air.
darker and noise, on the other side of the table ...
- Damn! "Is anyone going to pay attention! - Shouted indignantly Prussia with a role in hands-Ore-sama is exposing the reasons why Prussia should be a nation again.
- I do not see that someone is listening, disoriented .- Austria always polite.
- What! Have you dared to insult Ore-sama! - Gilbert rose from his seat and walked to the chair occupied by Roderich terribly upset, but could not reach an arm stopped him. \u0026lt;
\u0026lt;Oh, shit
>> Prussia realized his mistake too late.
- Gilbert, do not you dare take a single step, "warned the girl sitting next to the Austrian-or you will learn the definition of pain.
- Ja! As if that were to stop ... a. .. Ore-sa ... "Better not say any more, Gilbert. The teasing you. Prompted stay. She drew his weapon, the dreaded pan, and pointed to Gilbert. His face showed irritation of the girl at all: the situation, cold, noise and the headache called Gilbert. On the other hand, the Austrian did nothing, but lifted the cup of tea sipped sosteníay with eyes closed and his brow slightly furrowed.
Al Prussian blood boiled at the behavior of the master. That is, that his wife must defend sipping tea with all the tranquility of the world. It was unbearable and irritating, thought Prussia, to see how everything seemed to go against him. First, no one was paying attention, and second, it has started to speak and / or screaming, third, the cold, a cold that kept you from being dry or a reasonable temperature even by the fire. So, to have some fun and download the rage, he flew into a situacióny pulled out a sword that was hidden. Ignoring
Gilbird pecks at his head, stepped forward to Hungarian challenge the arrogant expression, but they both knew well that it was serious. It would be like the fights of his childhood. She also moved, rose from his chair throwing her to the ground in the process. The noise made by the falling alarmed those who were closer, the Nordics and the Soviets
, but said nothing.
They looked into his eyes, measuring their abilities, until Gilbert raised his gun and she followed suit.
a challenge, who fell to the ground forces first lost. End of rules.
Perfect.
of a scream, rushed forward with strength and enthusiasm. Gilbird hair jumped away and landed his master's stumbling in the polished wood table in front of Austria, but ignored him. The bird sighed, if birds can, resigned to watch the fight. She defended very well with the simple pan. Their movements were perfectly synchronized, like a dance, when he advanced a step, it was delayed one. Each time they were darker and faster, moving from here there in the huge room that Russia had prepared for the meeting failed, breaking window panes and frames of the pictures, skimming the edge of the sword the oldest paintings Prussia himself.
These stopped screaming and fighting and, one by one they turned in his seat to look better, but there were others who had passed out of print (Ukraine), or were ma , s to sleep (Greece), and others who simply did not care (Norway and Austria, among others). But the Soviets, especially Russia and Belarus, yes they care. We care about the spoiled family photos, valuable porcelain vase china, special gifts of subjects ... er, employees.
But it was the straw that broke the camel when the pan went flying through the air and crossed the room, sticking almost halfway into the wall, more specifically, in the table above Ivan.
- Go ~! Yelled upset some Italian-German, say something to your brother, I'll take care of Miss Elizabeht .- was almost on the verge of tears.
- Let "said the German-they need more than they appear .- A small smile appeared meaningless.
- Basta! - Belarusian and Ivan screamed at the same time while developing the conversation of two friends, not accept any more fights in my house. If you want to kill you, afuera.-ruled Russia at the end.
fighters looked, she disarmed, but then Elizabeht ran in the direction pointed to the Russian. Prussia was still in the same place standing, but realized the withering gaze of the stinking communists, so he turned around and shouted:
- Do not escape so Fá easily! - shouted Prussia following her. Caught up in a glass-walled corridor overlooking the courtyard happy, snowy course, but there was no door. They ran another stretch of hallway to the right and Gilbert came to see the girl's hair across the door open.
stop there. Was impressive cold, unbearable, and they do not wear gloves, scarf, or coat. Although this has not stopped them in their decision to fight to fall unconscious, demonstrated the Hungarian getting another sword of God knows where, perhaps of her dress. They separated, each going to one end of the courtyard, very large, by the way, ignoring
watchful eyes of the spectators who had left the table leaving their sleeping companions. It was impressive, he thought Denmark, to see his beloved Noru really interested in anything but black magic or avoid (or curse, failing).
- strings, Gilbert, "she whispered so that only was audible to the other, I have no mercy.
- Oh, yeah? - He smiled showing his teeth because I do not.
and returned to the charge. The sound woke up lunges himself Greece, which had been dragged by the Turkish sleepwalker. It was odd to see people who normally behaved violently with the enemies, watch the fight standing absorbed from the safety and warmth behind the bulletproof glass of the Russian home. Italy had closed eyes and buried his face in the bosom of his friend, scared. I could not see how it almost killed her family, who cared for him as a child.
- Doitsu ~! Do something please! - Whimpering, but the other did not answer, staring through the glass without blinking. I had not seen a fight like this, death.
- Vanya! - Ukrainian shouted at his younger brother and always called him, was going to kill!
- I do not care "shrugged the above- I do not care if Miss kill that ... Kolkolkolkol ...
other hand ...
- Let Prussia! Louder! - He shouted a Danish-Dale his lesson that tomboy!
- Fight! Hungary, you can! - Echoed by the Belgian .- Female Supremacy! It shows that we are better!
- Calm down, sister. No big deal ...- blond brother sighed.
-
Wan-chan, I think you should calm down ...- Hong Kong suffered preventing her sister (who shared certain tastes with Hungarian) through the bulletproof glass to help his friend, the crystals are not to be broken ...
- Leave me alone! - Pulled away for the umpteenth time the Asian-Eliza, I'll help!
- Mr ...- sigh once more to see the commotion that had set up certain characters. Oblivious to the cheers, the Central fríoy forgot the snow trying to hurt the opposite. She gave another leap in the air protecting his side with his sword exquisitely decorated just for her, had been a wedding gift from her husband. The boy waited from land securing the foot through the snow and the ground beneath. His face was of absolute concentration mixed with his usual ego centrist expression, which showed the universe was awesome
, she could not stand it, but I was used to his comments.
She finally reached the position of the Prussian and clashed swords, generating more heat and adrenaline that already existed. All for them was transferred to the background, and did not care what caused the dispute, or why they hate so long.
Now it was now, and the goal was to beat your opponent, however. So they got separate swords and intertwine again when seeking hit on the side of another without success. Taking advantage of the closeness of their faces stared at each other again in their heated confrontation. They saw in the eyes of another who was game. A simple game of kill, but it was a game after all. really had no intention to kill, but you know about the accidents and she abruptly broke Gilbert and put breathing space between. I was nervous for some reason but did not know why, maybe it was because there was a lot of people staring back, or because Francis did not stop praying for you climb the slope ( naive of him, wearing pants below), or because they had regained a sense of yesteryear. That feeling that came when he was fighting with / against his childhood friend, and though he was familiar, was completely different. He was facing a man. A very different man to boy memories, a man who was sure she once loved but he married the Austrian before we can give name to what I felt. Did not regret his choice, but when he looked at those eyes now (the time of the battle) was confused and made butterflies flutter in your stomach. \u0026lt;\u0026lt;
God, Eliza, get a grip! You're not in school
>> it tried to reassure to prepare for the attack that never came. He looked surprised to Prussian who was somewhat distracted eyes. What happened is that she was unaware that the boy was going through something similar, ie, remembering the past and feelings he thought he had forgotten, moved on.
did not want to spend another nochecita as he married Eliza. That thought encouraged him to attack again and began moving quickly, but she was waiting. Steels crashed and dropped Sparks evaporated by the intense cold just appear, and they struggled to withstand the force with which the other tried to overthrow him.
Damn, thought Gilbert. The cold was already affecting the muscles in the first phase of hypothermia, ugly thing because I needed to beat Hungary. Should not lose a thing if I wanted to keep up his pride. Had to separate a moment to think a strategy, but could not.
Man, Eliza, for now,
I was desperate the situation, I thought I would lose at that time and that his forces were failing him. She seemed to read his mind because he gave an impressive backflip (breaking Francis hopes on the show wearing blue pants underneath) and landed several yards away, the most the courtyard of the house allowed him to Russia. The audience applauded at the sight accident that brought the couple. It was as if everything had been predetermined by Ivan, but his face angry concentrate / nosesabe showed no and was afraid of the fact that he was grinning from ear to ear.
- Go ~! - Feliciano screamed again, concerned about their physical health childhood friends, Doitsu, do something! - but his friend did not pay attention.
- Shut up,
maldizione
! - Shouted from behind his brother Antonio-"Can not you see that the male-potatoes is ignoring you in a while!
Suddenly he heard a faint metallic sound and spectators watched the opponents dropped their swords at once, perfectly in sync (another test, as Denmark, which was tested previously) and resorted to blows. They ran down the wet ground or snow covered the yard and started banging, kicking ... all value. Hungary had to accept that anything was not normal, that is, a normal girl had been thrown to mourn at the thought of physical confrontation (and when I mean physically, is that it is fully physical, wordless / previous threats) to a guy taller than them. Nor had downloaded
anger and superhuman strength in a roundhouse kick that gave full chest of Gilbert, or the direct right hook to the chin. Prussia
not playing fair. Sought the weaknesses of the girl (his chest and long hair above) and led directly to them without pain in his soul, but was also taking his own and looked like he was winning. They appeared as automatons banged with all his might, but you could tell that the battle was coming to an end when the speed and sequence of strokes dwindled. Perhaps it was the intense cold or freezing their bodies tired from physical and mental effort, or perhaps both at once, but the fact is that, after dodging a punch that went straight to her left breast, Eliza away Gilbert's back while the other did the same. They looked. The public looked at them. They did not look out the window ... Well, Gilbert yes, but could not avoid hearing his name shouted, thus returning to reality.
It was freezing cold, sure had a fractured rib and purple body, but did not care because the girl was beaten.
- Okay, Eliza muttered knowing that she would listen, this is the latest blow. You know I'm going to win.
- do not think so imbecile, "responded in the same tone and with a menacing glare. She
positioned ready to propel the foot forward if you look for that he also did while I was trembling with cold gave them. It would be the final blow because they had not strength for more.
All the anger and stress that had propelled them to fight had evaporated, or rather frozen, so now what they wanted most was to sit in front of the fireplace with a cup of chocolate hot. Ah ... what would for some hot chocolate ...
So ... everything went slow. It seemed that someone had put the slow to the situation thus resulting in a movie scene: The two jumped at once with all the power that gave his legs frozen, separating the arms from the trunk in the middle of air as his hands closed into fists ready to strike. The boy's winning smile was wide, from ear to ear, she concentrated on every move but also smiled, knowing he would win by experience.
Everyone who was behind the protective glass had a vision splendid outcome of the battle so I focused all their attention on the opponents who were within inches of touching the other.
impending shock in three ... two ... one ...
'
PAM! "
was what they could hear that they closed their eyes, including Finland which hid his face in his chest scared Su-san, or Venetian also could not see how the crash occurred master. But those who were not afraid detail how Elizabeht Beilschmidt Hedervary and Gilbert failed in their attack Otherwise they could not avoid or evade the bang movie that launched each to the other end of the esplanade unconscious. For a few seconds no one moved and Ludwig are really worried when Gilbert did not rise from his place among the pile of snow and mud and that Eliza was not doing anything. Normally they would be lifted but maybe by the fríoy fatigue had been passed out, in this case it was necessary to run to their aid, and he was the first to get moving, followed by Italy and walked down the aisle and found gate of access to the patio. The crossed and left to cool awesome patio. He ignored the fact that he had no coat and also ignored the moans of Italy as he walked to his brother and found that, indeed, was unconscious seriously.
- Austria, come here please, "called Ludwig. The aforementioned understood and also went to the yard but it was towards his wife, also unconscious. The rest was watching from behind the glass without speaking or moving. They were still stunned by the confrontation of the two European countries and wondered what had caused it, but knew what they knew was probably a silly, always were fighting were where they were. But some, including Ludwig and Roderich, they knew they needed more than anything else, the stress was not going too well with their personalities and the only way they knew was fighting hand to channel the body. And everything was gone because they had destroyed Pearl few things had not really pissed off Russia and the meeting had broken too many countries for
compared with those without. Perfect except for the fact they have not awakened.
Germany raised his head as he remembered his brother as fast as he had been taught first aid and what they used to do with Italy when it is hurt ... Well, maybe it was not necessary to reproduce all
what you normally do with Feliciano. Lud coughed containing a small blush and looked first to the body of his
bruder
if they had serious injuries. Nothing important, but it sure would be some bruises and scars from sword cuts. then looked at the face of his brother, who had his mouth half open and eyes closed. Ludwig used the typical beating on the cheek and ran, Gilbert finally opened her eyes slowly as he watched everything very disoriented. - Germania-jii-chan? "He murmured when he saw the blond, blue-eyed figure who held him in heaven through the blur that was sight. - you've really hit the city hard, bruder
- half laugh Germany but remained concerned about his brother .- Come, get up, you have to apologize to someone. Germany
Gilbert helped her up and then walking toward the other pair of course, Austria and Hungary, who were already standing and she had awakened. His face said it was better not mess with her if she wanted to live. Gilbert shook insecure, but then noticed that she had a hit in the lip, \u0026lt; \u0026lt;How it has been done? >> thought, but when he turned his head and was reflected in the glass hallway where everyone was, noticed that I had the same injury on the opposite side on his upper lip.
Mmm ... how strange ... Obviously
Gilbert was not lucid enough to realize what was happening, but eventually was able to awaken your brain and think. - Wait ... "What!" - He stopped abruptly and turned to look at their awesome
face in the glass and looked back to Eliza in the distance. He repeated the action several times until Ludwig ventured to ask:
- What is it, brother? - Not really paid attention to the tiny wound lip of this .- I pain?
- not that, goddammit! You really have not seen what I have in your mouth? - What? I see nothing ...- Ludwig sighed knowing that something like this would happen sooner or later. - Damn! I have a fucking punch in the lip and she too - screamed and suddenly tired of the stupidity he saw in his brother, not realizing what was happening, Did not you see what happened when we did?
- Well ...- Ludwig doubt pondering how much of that time would be right, but opted for the final "What I saw was Elizabeht giving you a beating," said half-jokingly to reassure his brother, but made it worse.
- That no! - Stopped her walk because she realized something .- Wait, what I want say is it's not that she was winning of course, is that I ... she can not win, you know, because I'm awesome, but what I meant was that ... I ... Damn!
- Easy, easy ... You understand, "said the German chuckled" Yes, you gave a jump in the air at the same time and collided heads ... specifically in the mouth ... and you ...
Okay, that was too much for the Awesome
(in capital letters, please) Prussia, and he fainted. The next day awoke with a migraine championship, a scar on his lip, the whole body aches. And worst of all, that was a continuation of the failed meeting, again at home in Russia. And maybe, by chance, or because someone hated Prussia, or just because, the only free site that had the entire table was next to Elizabeht.
Gilbert gave him a withering look at this and she him, but then look no word at all hours of the meeting that few were interested because the couple watched.
Well perhaps not accidentally, but no one could resist seeing how they reacted after they staged the previous day.
FIN "? See, it's a fucking final, but the end is not my forte and I can not c * ñ * finish my fics, it is very difficult.
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