Hetalia 1x1 with Fem!Canada

[Paper Dragon]

((Aw, thanks you ^^))

Italy smiled and mixed the pasta and the sauce together, putting it into 2 bowls. "Here you go~" He said handing Prussia one then getting forks and spoons.


America pouted a little. "You shouldn't have to doubt me!" Then he hugged Russia. "I still hungry.." He said muffed through Russia's thick jacket. "Can you get me some ice cream?"

[Chupi]

Prussia quickly began to consume his large portion of pasta. There was sauce all over his face. "Mein gott, zhis is food of zhe angels in zhe sky!"

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Russia blinked and said, "But Amerika, we just ate. You can't really be that hungry, can you?" He couldn't help but giggle a little.

[Paper Dragon]

Italy giggled while eating his own pasta. "You have sauce all over your face, silly!" He said taking out a napkin then wiping Prussia's face.

America looked up and opened his mouth but his stomach growled loudly and obnoxiously. "It speaks!" He said laughing, still embracing Russia.

[Chupi]

Prussia paused and let Italy wipe his face. He couldn't help but laugh nervously and blush a bit more. "Zhe Mighty Prussia is zhanking you for zhat! Danke!" Prussia continued to eat his pasta, but in a less messy way. Mein Gott, he's so cute...

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The loud gurgle made Russia jump a bit. That was... abnormally loud... He lifted his head a few inches from America's head and said, "You're so weird. It amazes me." He giggled and looked to America's kitchen. "Why don't you go and check if you have some of your own ice cream first?"

[Paper Dragon]

Italy giggled. "Don't eat so fast Prussia~ Your gonna get a tummy ache~." He said slurping his own pasta down.


America looked up. "Ok!" He said walking to the fridge. "You want some? I just remembered Cuba gave me, like, a ton for some reason." He said searching his freezer.

[Chupi]

So... So cute...
"J-Ja, Italy! No problem!" He ate even slower then he did before.

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"Hmph. That's pretty odd for Cuba to give you those... Oh well~" He called to the kitchen, "I wouldn't mind having a bowl myself, Amerika~!"

[Paper Dragon]

Italy smiled then finished his bowl. "Ah~ That was so good. Grazi, Prussia, for helping me make it!" He said giving Prussia a kiss on the cheek.


America smiled and scooped out two bowls. "I thought so to. But, I like ice cream, so I took it. He said something about 'revenge' and 'expired ice cream' and something else..." He aid giving Russia a bowl.

[Chupi]

The light kiss given to him on his cheek caused to Prussia choke on his pasta and fall backwards. He was tomato red with the most flustered look in the history of flustered looks. The only thing that seemed to survive the fatal kiss was the bowl of pasta, which landed perfectly on the ground beside Prussia.

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Russia totally went around the whole "expired ice cream" like an oblivious child and called, "Oh well, just hand me some!" He got up from the couch and walked over to the kitchen, which wasn't that far.

[Paper Dragon]

((Whoops! Thanks!))

"Oh Prussia!" Italy said putting his hands to his mouth. "Are you ok?" he said trying to help him up.

America smiled and gave himself and Russia some vanilla ice cream. He started to eat it but smacked his lips. "Kinda tastes weird..."

[Chupi]

(( You're well-o-come~ ))

Prussia only saw stars and little yellow birds fly around his head. He shook his head and looked up, noticing that Italya was trying to help him. He started to get himself up. "Vhere am I?"

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Russia scooped up a large spoonful and stuck it in his mouth. He screwed up his face and swallowed the ice cream. "Come to think of it... it kinda does..."