Hetalia 1x1 with Fem!Canada

[Paper Dragon]

Italy looked down, still sitting on Prussia. "Are you ok?" He said softly leaning down. He tilted his head thinking for a moment. He thought of an old story, of a prince waking up a princess by loves true kiss. He shrugged, knowing that Prussia was more like the prince, and he the princess, but he decided to try anyways. "Please wake up~" he said kissing Prussia a little more hard and longer, but still soft.


America smiled weakly. "Thanks. But hurry! I think I broke my leg too~" he said and groaned, being a drama queen.

[Chupi]

Prussia was still in his mini-coma, but the kiss somehow managed to make him open his eyes slowly. It was just a kiss, so how could that possibly happen? After finally lifting his eyelids less then an inch, they flew open and widened. He couldn't say anything, since he had an Italian on his mouth. Besides, what could he say?

((It would be hilarious if Germany walked in and scolded them, no? XD ))

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Russia looked back at America and blinked in a confused matter. "... How can you possibly get a broken leg from expired ice cream?"

[Paper Dragon]

Italy kept kissing him until Germany walked in. "Hey are you guys done- VHAT ZE HELL IS HAPPENING?!" he yelled as he saw Italy on his brother. "Vhat are you 2 doing?!" He said his face growing red and Italy falling to the floor. "AH! I'm sorry, I'm sooorry!"


America thought for a moment. "Cancer?" he guessed.

[Chupi]

(( Thank you! XD ))

Prussia would've just sat down and started at nothing in awe, but he instinctively jumped up and faced his brother. "Hey, zhere's no need to yell at Italy, bruder!"

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Russia planted his hand on his face. "You can't catch cancer from anything, Amerika.... Maybe you just have a tummy ache." He opened a cabinet in the kitchen. He sighed and closed it, empty handed. "I think you're out of hot chocolate, Americka."

[Paper Dragon]

Italy scrambled back up, sitting next to Prussia. "W-w-w-we're not doing anything i swear!!!"
Germany sighed. "Then tell why Italy was on top and kissing you.." He said rubbing his temple's, still red in the face, but calming down.


America pouted then put out his arms like a child. "Fine. Hug me then..."

[Chupi]

Prussia blushed deeply at Germany's question and looked back at Italy nervously. "He vas...I... H-He und I vere just... um..." He placed a hand on his temple. "I-Italy, tell him!"

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Russia rolled his eyes and smiled. He walked back to America and sat next to him. He gave him a big hug and laughed. "Who needs medicine? Hugs are best way to cure sickness, you know~"

[Paper Dragon]

Italy looked nervous. "Um.. um... You know that one story? The one where the princess is asleep for a long long time? Then the prince wakes her up with a kiss? Prussia passed out and I thought that if I kissed him, he'd wake up!" he said innocently.

Germany sighed. "I...I don't know ho to respond to that..." He said sighing, rubbing his temples again. "Um alright... I just need to get something then I'll come back down..." He said walking up the stairs trying to unseen what he saw.


America grinned and held onto Russia tight, refusing to let go of him then pulling him on top. "I'm cold~" He said muffled through Russia's thick jacket.

[Chupi]

Prussia was feeling dizzy again, but he managed to stay back in reality. He gave a long sigh of relief after Germany left the room. He looked back at Italy with a puzzled look. "So... I passed out for no reason?"

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Russia smirked and and hugged America tighter. "Then allow me to keep you warm, kubik lʹda~" He placed his head on America's.




Translation:
kubik lʹda~*ice cube~

[Paper Dragon]

Italy sighed and looked at Prussia. "I don't know... I think you got dizzy when I kissed you on the cheek then I did it again and you fainted..." He said looking down. "Sorry...."


America smiled, refusing to let go of him. "Thanks~"

[Chupi]

"I fainted...because of zhat?" Prussia stood there confused. Then he started to laugh. "Zhat's crazy! Zhere's no vay I fainted because of zhat! ... R-Right?"

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Russia didn't let go of him either. He lowered his head and gave America a sweet little kiss on the cheek.