She paced back and forth with her hands all wet from her sweat. Nervously, she gnawed on her bottom lip. Worried (e/c) eyes were all on the paper she had just read. Her eyes were still ditaliated in fear, but she didn't want to show it. Not now, not today.
"(Y/n)? Is everything alright?" Her lover's voice chimed into the small studio she lived in with a melodious tone.
"Uhh, yeah! I-I'm fine," she lied.
She didn't dare to face her. What would she think? How will she react? Angry? Furious? Aren't they the same thing with a different stage of level? She's sure that she wouldn't like the news though. She knew that she would hate it. Every single bit of it.
"Really?" The clicking of her heels drew into her working area.
She dared to face her.
Breathless, always breathless, was her first reaction every time she saw her. Short curly blonde hair with a ribbon tied on her head like a headband, stunning apple green eyes, a cute cat-like smile thay gives her chills every time she smirks at her suggestively, cherry red lips and rosy cheeks, and the simple dresses shen would wear fits her almost perfectly.
Too beautiful for this world, and she knew that she didn't deserve her... yet she chose her to be hers.
"Hey, Em?" She spoke almost too warily.
"You can tell me anything, but, baby, please," Emma looked at her with so much concern in her eyes. "What's wrong?"
"Okay," she breathed in, "I love you, and you know that, so will you go out with me at the cafe down the street tonight at 7 o'clock?"
Emma blinked twice at her. She was confused, but she looked like she believed it. She really thought that she were just too afraid to ask her out.
"(Y/n), we have been in a relationship for almost three years and you're too nervous to ask me out?" She looked at her with pure confusion. "Why so nervous?"
"Umm, I don't know..." She sighed. "I guess I feel like we're in college again when I asked you out for the first time."
She laughed with her. Everything was going well. Just for the moment. This was a moment of bliss. The only moment of bliss everyone would like to experience. Laughter. Even at the bitterest to the sweetest moments.
"Don't be late!"
"I'll always be!"
Then back again to the nervousness once she was gone. Gone of too work while she stayed to make her mind work.
~Time Skip~
She looked from side to side, waiting for the blonde to arrive. It was cold, but she was determined to tell her. She couldn't keep it as a secret for long. The beans would spill since Feliciano knew about your current state.
Oh Feli... She thought of the sweet Italian man who loved her like a sister. Thank you for introducing Emma to me, but I'm afraid that would be the greatest mistake you've done.
She looked at the ukulele case she held. The instrument was barely a year old. It reminded her of Emma so much. She was the one who encouraged her to learn the ukulele after all. She sang with her when she played and even created songs with her that she even uploads on her old SoundCloud account.
She didn't want this to happened. Never did she ever want this to happen. Yet, it did.
"(Y/n)!" She snapped out of her thoughts when she saw the woman she has waited for. "Are you alright? Love, is there something wrong?"
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Fiksi PenggemarJust regular Hetalia one-shots and lemons. I don't own Hetalia or you. Hetalia is owned by Himuruya and you own yourself.