(Sorry I haven't replied much today. I have a horrible headache and it's still there even after I took Advil Dx)
Germany simply stood in front of her, not really noticing the scared appearence of her in front of him. "Vell? Spit it out!" he snapped, putting his hands on his hips and practically looming over her. Based on his mood, he wasn't much for chit-chat, and wanted to quickly hurry up the conversation so that he could go back to Romania and ask her countless questions about their years of not even seeing one another. Not only that, but Germany's temper towards people he didn't know too well usually ended in him yelling or screaming at the person.
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"Just saying," Romania shrugged, watching as she grabbed a normal water bottle. For a moment she thought about getting herself one, but she was actually more hungry than thirsty. When the idea of him leaving again, she let out a long sigh. "That day..." she whispered, feeling herself go back in time for a moment.
Herself on the cot... and then suddenly the moment where everything seemed to stop when Germany had lightly kissed her. But even through all those years... she was still wondering if they had even wanted to get together. One moment he would be kind and compassionate to her, and the next moment they were just like partners back in the war. "New Zealand... when you and Russia got together..." Romania started, feeling herself blush as she thought about the subject. "Did you guys ever... well... kiss?"
Germany simply stood in front of her, not really noticing the scared appearence of her in front of him. "Vell? Spit it out!" he snapped, putting his hands on his hips and practically looming over her. Based on his mood, he wasn't much for chit-chat, and wanted to quickly hurry up the conversation so that he could go back to Romania and ask her countless questions about their years of not even seeing one another. Not only that, but Germany's temper towards people he didn't know too well usually ended in him yelling or screaming at the person.
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"Just saying," Romania shrugged, watching as she grabbed a normal water bottle. For a moment she thought about getting herself one, but she was actually more hungry than thirsty. When the idea of him leaving again, she let out a long sigh. "That day..." she whispered, feeling herself go back in time for a moment.
Herself on the cot... and then suddenly the moment where everything seemed to stop when Germany had lightly kissed her. But even through all those years... she was still wondering if they had even wanted to get together. One moment he would be kind and compassionate to her, and the next moment they were just like partners back in the war. "New Zealand... when you and Russia got together..." Romania started, feeling herself blush as she thought about the subject. "Did you guys ever... well... kiss?"













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