No Matter How You Change -GerPol-

Chapter 10

Hungary POV

I woke up to the sound of drums. I felt like I wasn't lying the right way. I tried to stretch myself, but then I fell to the ground. "Woke up, princess?" I heard someone's voice. 

After the shadows and lights stopped spinning around, I realized it was Romania. "Gosh, what happened?" Romania laughed. You lost the battle and blacked out, so I needed to carry you away."

If he was the last one to pick me up then does that mean that I... "Did I sleep next to you?" It was a dumb question but my head wasn't fully working. "Yep, you slept on my lap."

"Why didn't you just leave me on the floor, you idiot?" I put my cold hand on my forehead so it would cool down. "Because you look cute when you sleep, princess."

I stood up. "I'm not a f***ing princess stop calling me that." He smirked. "Make me." I glared at him. "What's wrong, princess?" I came near him. "You know exactly what's wrong, darling."

He now glared back. "What did you call me?" I smirked. "You heard me, darling." He looked upset. "Stop it." Now it was time to hit back. "Make me."

He came closer to my face. There was barely any space between us. "You really want me to shut you up?" I laughed. "As if you can do anything, darling." After saying these words Romania closed the space between us. I was shocked but I didn't lean back.

He then leaned back. "How about that, princess?" I couldn't react for a split of a second but then reality hit me again. "Why the heck would you do that?" He shrugged his arms. "I don't know but you seemed to enjoy it." I shook my head. "No, I did not."

He laughed. "You were the one who kissed back." I wasn't sure how to respond to that. "You were the one who kissed me first! This was my first kiss what should I do?

"You were the one who said that I should make you shut up. And- Wait what? I'm your first kiss? Wait! You're mine too. Oh my god, I can't believe it. From all the people it was you?"

I suddenly laughed. "What you're laughing about."Looks like we were meant for each other." He made a step back. "So you do like me." I could tell that he was blushing.

"What if I do?" I made a step forward. Before I could get the answer my narcolepsy kicked in and I fell asleep.

Romania POV

When I caught him I held him so he was still kind of staying on his own. I looked at his face. I was still shocked that I kissed him. But honestly, I am a little happy that it was him. Don't get me wrong! I just think that he is the one I spend the most time with.

We may spend a lot of time fighting but we do spend time with each other. I sat on the chair next to the table and laid him once again on my lap because no other place was available. I was still looking at his face when he started to get awake.

But he probably just moved. His hair was in the middle of his face and it bothered me a lot. I hated it when something wasn't in the right place. I took that one piece of hair and moved it behind his ear.

I wondered what shampoo he used because his hair was really soft. After some time I got bored just sitting around. I looked down again. He wouldn't mind if I made a little braid out of his hair. Right?

I grabbed a little string of his hair and started braiding it. In the end, I took my own hair tie from my short hair and finished the braid. He then woke up. "Woah, I had a weird dream." When he saw me he started swearing in his language.

"Dang it, so it wasn't a dream?"  I laughed about his confusion. "Nope, princess." He then sat straight. "Oh come on just shut up already." I couldn't help but look at his lips. "So you want to do a second round?"

Without thinking I kissed him one more time and then some glass shattered. We both stopped and looked at the confused Poland that dropped an empty glass of beer.

"Well, well, well. My own brother is indeed homo after he denied it more than a thousand times." Hungary panicked slightly. "It's not how it looks like."

"You're sitting on his lap and you kissed him a second ago and you want to tell me that it doesn't look like you're making out with him? I am maybe drunk but I'm not an idiot."

"But it really doesn't look like-" I stopped him by grabbing his waist before he could stand up and placed him back like he was sitting before. "Yeah, you're right it does exactly look like it."

Poland was about to burst out laughing and not knowing why I looked and Hugary's face. Then I understood why Poland wanted to laugh. He looked so embarrassed and he was red like a tomato. "Don't you laugh like you're not into guys!"

That made him silent. Wait so he was also into dudes? He simply went away. I was curious who he was into. "Who does he like?" He looked me in the eyes. "Germany. Dude Germany flirts with him like no one else. He even managed him to stay at his house."

"Okayyy... So how about we go on a date?" He looked away. "Hell no." I grabbed his waist tighter than before. "What are you doing?" He looked at my hands still holding him. "Nothing, just trying to convince you." I laid my lips on his but this time he didn't allow me to do this.

I tried to let him go but he still played hard to get. He pushed me away to grab some air. "I won't let you breathe until you say yes." I did the same thing again. The situation might look awkward but it felt right to me. If I couldn't have him then no one could.

He started to push himself away and he mumbled something but I wanted to make sure that he would say yes so I grabbed his head softly with my hand and he stopped to move away.

Finally, I let him go. "It looks like I don't have another choice," Hungary said and a smile appeared on his face. He was a weirdo. But I will make sure that he is my weirdo.

I slightly leaned my head towards his shoulder and leaned on it.

Germany POV

I was sitting alone on the couch because Poland left to check up on Hungary. My head felt better so I put the cooling pad away. It was melted anyway.

Poland came back after some minutes and sat next to me. "I'm going back home."

That was random. "And where's Hungary? Who's going to drive you back home?" He shrugged his arms. "With his lover. He has the keys to his car and he will never let me use it so I'm going for a walk."

I looked at my watch. 03:00?! Time flies by so fast! "Let me go with you." Poland looked at me. "Uh- Sure why not?" With that, we both went to the hallway and I took my jacket and we both went out.

"Don't you have a jacket?" I asked. "No, since I thought I would go back home in a car?" Was I the only one who was dressed properly? I noticed how he started shivering.

He stopped walking for a second to warm himself up and I had enough. I went behind him and took off my jacket. Slowly I covered him with it and hugging him I tried to warm him up.

I smiled when I felt how he stopped shivering. "Thanks. Don't you have cold?" I laughed. "Unlike you, I'm dressed well so don't worry about me."

We started walking again in silence. But this silence wasn't awkward it was like we both enjoyed the walk. We stopped next to a building. "So it's time to say goodbye." Poland said.

"Yeah, You're right." I hugged him and gave him a soft kiss on his forehead leaving him speechless. "W-Wait! Your jacket!" He screamed. "Don't worry! Just keep it it suits you well!"

I then waved him a last goodbye after I turned to the direction I was heading to. Why was he so shocked when I said that he could keep the jacket? Isn't this what friends are for? To care about each other?

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Word Count: 1426

I feel like this part is kinda boring but I don't know what to add or not so I'm just going to leave this chapter how it is. (:

-I hope you all have a good night because while I was writing this story it was actually a time when most people are probably sleeping. (I hope?) So yeah... Sweet dreams! (are made of these...)

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