Hetalia One-Shots [REQUESTS OPEN]

Melodies (Austria)

It starts off with a bang. A boom. A loud, thunderous, resounding clap. Then, it quiets. It slows, beginning off with a small high sound. Then, like water, it begins to flow like a steady stream. It moves over rocks and passing with fish, it's journey around it all. Then, at the crescendo, the climax of the stream, a storm arrives. And just how it was at the beginning, it bangs and booms and leaves with a loud, thunderous, resounding clap. But before the storm passes, it crashes against the beaches with long waves, against boulders with and unexpressed anger to get by. And right then, it stops. The waves, the steady stream, the storm. And it's silent, a slow and ripples ever so slightly with the smooth breeze of wind. No fish to disturb it. No clouds to pass with a storm. No boulders to be angry with. Calm. Serene. Peaceful.

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"Absolutely beautiful, Roderich. Truly." The Queen claps her small hands and accepts the tissue given to her by a guard.

"Thank you, your Majesty," he sweeps an arm down lowly and bends his head, bowing to her. "It is an honour."

"Oh no," the Queen holds out a hand and Roderich accepts it, helping Her Majesty from the chair. "The honour is truly all mine. Such talent and beauty!" Roderich blushes at the compliment and bids the Queen a farewell as she leaves the mansion.

"You know, you shouldn't get so flustered at a compliment. Despite how cute it is." Roderich jumps at her voice but quickly is found with a smile on his face.

"Despite?" he picks her up and spins her around, laughing when she does.

"Despite!" she giggles. He sets her down but doesn't let go of her small waist; he draws her close and leans down for a kiss. He loves how she tastes, sweet and so warm, as if she is a hot sort of candy and he is a child-he just can't get enough. But just as he starts to go for a deeper kiss, y/n pulls back, laying two firm hands on his chest.

"What is it?" Now, out of the moment, he blushes darkly and tries to hide his face from her a bit but, as always, she sees it.

"And for all your preaching about being improper, you should see yourself, Roderich." Y/n giggles as he turns a darker shade of red. She reaches up and pushes strands of his brown hair from his face, tracing her finger across his jaw line.

The Austrian closes his eyes in bliss. He loves y/n. Everything about her from the way she speaks to her touch to her luminous eyes to her smile. He'd known her for only two years and from when he first laid eyes on her, he's been in love. Y/n knows this for they had confessed their live for each other only a fortnight after the Queens coronation less than a year ago. It was beautiful actually; such beautiful words exchanged that night, as well as kisses and whispers of love.

"What are you thinking about?" The two had begun to dance to a non-existant song, y/n laid her head on his chest and spoke softly as if a secret between them.

Roderich lightly lifts her head up with his fingers and brushes his lips against hers. "The day of Her Majesties Royal Coronation." Smiling softly, y/n wraps her small arms around his neck. Without words, she says 'I remember'. And with à kiss, she says 'And I love you'

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Beau, right? I am so happy because I finished this in what, 30 minutes? But yes, it's short. And yes, I intended for it to be short. But if you guys want a part 2, I'll make it if enough of you guys want it.

Danke everyone reading this! I have like 8 other parts and aren't even halfway through with em! *sulks* I've got homework to finish though

Au revoir !