Chapter25 Austria and Hungary talk

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•Hungary's POV•

I went to the bathroom to get control of my nosebleed and I did. I walk into the living room and stop at the hallway I see Germany and Italy sitting on the couch together. It was ADORABLE!! Germany was sitting regular, Italy was in Germany's lap hugging his chest sleeping with a smile on his face.. I haven't seen a smile like that on him not since Holy Rome... I smiled softly. As I watched Germany rub his back. He put his cheek on top of Italy's auburn brown hair. Again I looked at Germany's facial features the electric blue eyes, his blonde hair, how he doesn't smile much...
"What are you looking at?" Austria's voice came from behind me making me jump.
"Jeez Austria you scared me!" I whisper shouted so I wouldn't get caught this was the perfect yaoi moment.
"That still didn't answer my question though." He whispered in my ear again with the warm fuzzy feeling. He put his hands on my waist pulling me to him. Tingles went all through my body just from Austria's touch. I shivered it was a pleasant feeling. "You cold?" I shook my head in response. "Please answer my question. What are we looking at?" He asked once more I could feel his eyes on me.
"Look at them two." I whispered "Italy hasn't smiled like that since Holy Rome."
"I know." He replied in a low voice.
"Look at Germany do you see a resemb-" I started but was interrupted by Austria; "I know what you're thinking Hungary. It's not him. No matter how much we will it to be it's not I'm sorry. You should know that." He said
"I know." I whispered closing my eyes
"And when we were kissing a while ago it's my way of saying... I love you." He whispered blushing and walked off.
Wha? What the fuck?! Austria loves me?? Do I love him? Uggh!! Dammit Austria I was already confused today now you make it worse!! I thought to myself as I walked in the living room.
Germany looked up in alarm hearing footsteps protectively holding Italy with one arm, the other held a Swiss Army knife. I smiled at the sight.. He reminds me so much of him..
"Oh sorry Hungary.. Habit." Germany apologized
"No, it's ok you're protecting him. Ya know what?" I told him
"What?" He said curiously
"Italy hasn't smiled like that since Holy Rome." I said smiling sadly
"Wow..." He said I knew this made him happy too.
"Are you staying the night?" I asked
"Ja, as long as Italy's here I'm here." He said kissing his hair I snapped pictures and ran down the hall.

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