On one winter morning Arthur woke up cold and hungry, as he headed out to buy groceries and the moment he stepped ouside, a cold and wet snowball hit him in between his eyes. He looked up and saw a familiar blonde haired male standing before him holding even more snowballs.
Francis smiled devilishly and throw another, and another. His partner dodged one but not the other, he was soon hit in the back with it. Soon enough he started making his one and the two had an epic battle. Soon they both hear a young and soft voice speak, "What is going on?" As young Matthew walked out in a sleepy manner. Alfred was behind and soon the two young ones chose there sides. All four started a free-for-all all laughing and throwing snowballs.
After being cold and wet, the four called truce. They had hot chocolate with pancakes. All laughing and comtemplating for this to happen more often.
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Blossoming Love- Hetalia
RomanceMany of the nations start to show feelings for each other and sweet moments are bound to appear... Requests are allowed and answered as soon as possible.
