Blood on a White Flag- A Hetalia/ War of the Worlds RP

[Sake]

"Right." Austria grunted dubiously. "You vere going on about it vith the... Ngh, 'vital regions' thing..." He muttered.

[Splashique-]

"I WAS NOT! I was only trying to hear what I... I actually wanted to hear from you!"

[Sake]

"Vhat do you mean, vhat you vanted to hear from me?" Austria grumbled, clutching his head.

[Splashique-]

"Everything you said..." Prussia looked away.

[Sake]

"Vhile I vas drunk?" Austria asked with a slight frown.

[Splashique-]

"Alcohol brings out the truth. And I apparently liked the truth."

[Sake]

"Vhat exactly did I say...?" Austria muttered.

[Splashique-]

Prussia bit his bottom lip, "Uh... you were saying I should stop teasing you- so you'd finally be able to resist me... and I was cute... stuff like that."

[Sake]

"That's it?" Austria sat up and combed a hand through his hair, letting out a breath. "I see... I'm sure you did enjoy hearing that." He muttered and shook his head slightly. "Go ahead and get the mocking over vith, then..."

[Splashique-]

"Who said I'd mock you?" Prussia frowned, tilting his head slightly.