Sophmore Year- Hetalia

~Australia's point of view~

I walked into the dorm, feeling empty and just wanted to die. "Bro, what's wrong?" I didn't care why America was in my room, I just wanted to lay down and listen to some good music from back home. " Yeah, you look like a zombie." New Zealand said holding his sheep. I didn't meet any of their eyes. "She kissed me."
"Well isn't that good?" Turkey asked.
"She thinks I'm gay." Turkey and Cyprus made a pained "Ooo" sound.
"Have you ever told her how you feel?"
"No."
"Then that's your problem. you have to tell her how you feel." America smiled. "Wait, who are we talking about?"
"Hungary." I mumbled.
"Yeah, same, but who do you like?"
"Hungary." I said a little louder.
"Dude look we can go get some burgers. Just tell me who you like, you can trust me."
"For God's sake. I like the Hungarian Republic!"
Everything was silent for a moment before America let out a hearty laugh. "Haha, good try bro. Look I get that Turkey's name is Turkey and it's, like, actually on the map, but no one names a country 'Hungary' that's like naming it full." After half an hour of showing him maps and textbooks, we had to show him her yearbook picture.
"Oh! You mean Lizzybeta! Isn't she dating Austria?"
I let out a loud groan and flopped back onto my bed covering my head with my pillow.
"You're really bad at this." I heard Turkey tell America.
I felt someone put their hand on my back. "It's not that bad. Just tell her how you feel. Even if she has a boyfriend, or doesn't feel the same at least it's off your chest." New Zealand encouraged.
"But, I don't want to ruin our friendship."
"It's a risk you'll have to take." Cyprus smiled as New Zealand nodded comfortingly.
I sighed. They're right.

aphsey~ my hand's starting to hurt, maybe one more chapter.