It's either that picture or...
I don't know, really. He's just too hot, its so hard to pick one!! X3
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The bottle pointed at a certain Prussian, who smirked as he crossed his arms.
"Ah, let's see..." He muttered as he held his chin. "Vhich one vould be more embarrassing?"
"Dummkopf, vhy vould jou pick an embarrassing one?!" Germany exclaimed.
"I'm not gonna embarrass zhe awesome me, but someone else!" Prussia laughed. "Now, whose is more embarrassing?"
He looked up and gasped softly as his eyes caught someone specific.
Dark brown hair, amethyst eyes, a cowlick, glasses, and a mole... Aha!
"Kese~" Prussia smirked. "Now I know who..."
He sat up straight and cleared his throat. "Hey, Austria!"
Austria looked up and gasped softly. "J-Ja?"
"Can I reveal zhe truth now?" Prussia asked.
"V-Vhat truth? Truth about vhat?"
"Oh, jou know vhat. Don't play dumb."
Austria stared at Prussia, until he finally he understood what he meant. "Damn jou..."
Prussia laughed and clapped softly. "Yes!!"
"So, what's zhe story, mon ami?" France asked.
"Here's how it goes..." Prussia smirked.
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"One time, I vas alone at our place. So I vas really bored. Zhen came Vest and Austria, so I had never been so happy in mein life. I ran to Vest if he vanted to hang out or drink beer vith me. He said he had vork to do, so I ran to Austria. I zhen asked him if he vanted to hang out, surprisingly, he said yes! So ve vent drinking at a club, because I insisted. He didn't like at all, but all he did vas drink and drink and drink. So, zhat means he's drunk. I soon drank as much as he did, but I vasn't as drunk as he vas, but anyway, so ve vere both drunk. On zhe dance floor, he started grinding his body against mine, and bit my ear, if I remember. He vhispered in my ear, "let's do it somewhere comfortable". I smirked and nodded, only to be pulled by zhe arm by Austria himself. He pulled me into zhe back seat of my car and kissed me forcefully. And zhat is vere I occupied his vital regions again. Zhe next day, he asked me if I could be his boyfriend. Vell, I can't reject him since I've loved him for a long time, and so I said yes. Kesesesesese~"
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"So zhere jou have it." He sighed, crossing his arms.
"Sounds a bit similar to my story..." America muttered under his breath. "Huh, drunk people, I guess?"
Austria looked away and gulped.
"Is it true, eh?" Spain asked Austria.
"Ve, surely-a Prussia is-a only joking-a!" Italy nodded.
"Nein," Germany sighed heavily. "It's true, and I know it is."
"Eh?!" Italy and Spain exclaimed.
"Ja, zhey confessed it to me first." Germany spoke.
Prussia smirked and laughed. "Eeyup!"
He spun the bottle once more, only for it to point at...
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Confessions of a Nation (Hetalia fanfic)
FanfictionAll countries were supposed to have a meeting. But all were bored as hell. Italy finally suggested to have fun. Everyone agreed. France planned that all shall tell their dirty little secrets. Everyone agreed as well. Now everyone will have an embarr...