Confessions of a Nation (Hetalia fanfic)

Austria

Fingers crossed, sweat fell and hearts raced once America spun the bottle.

Everyone watched the bottle spin round and round.

Then, the bottle slowly spun, it was about to stop.

After a while, the bottle stopped, causing everyone to whom the bottle was pointing to: Mr. Roderich Edelstein, or Austria.

He sighed heavily. "Well...let's see..."

He turned to Hungary, who then blushed a shade of crimson, walked away, and sat in a corner.

Everyone looked at her.

"So..." America said. "Any stories, Mr. I-know-how-to-play-the-piano-but-you-do-not?"

"Whatever it is," England said. "It sure as hell involves Hungary..."

"Yes, it does." Austria blushed.

"Do continue, Austria~" France cooed.

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"Well...there was this one time that I came home from a meeting. I called Hungary, but there wasn't an answer. I thought she was in the garden, so I went in my room to change clothes. Once I opened the door to my room, there she was! On my bed, wearing a...sexy...Cat costume...She called me to get on the bed with her. I said no, but then, she was the one who let me get on! She tore my shirt open and touched my bare chest-"

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All eyes turned to Hungary, who was sitting in...let's say, 'The Corner of Shame'.

"Prussia and I drank too much at that time!" She wailed.

Prussia smirked and covered his mouth.

"Kesesesesese!" He laughed out loud.

Germany smacked his hand on his brother's mouth. "Do continue, Austria..."

"Then what happened, mon ami~?" France cooed at Austria.

"Oh!" Austria cleared his throat. "So then, she-she sat on me and flirted and flirted endlessly. I tried to escape, but she didn't care about me. Until, she slept on me. I laid her on my bed and left...The end.."

Austria blushed a crimson shade and covered his face with his hands.

"Spin the bottle, bro!" America said.

"O-Oh, m-me?" Austria asked.

"Dude, I just said so!" America slightly laughed.

Austria picked up the bottle and spun it real hard.

It pointed on...