APH Roleplay (Hetalia Club Members)

[Lore-heika]

Prussia frowned slightly, shifting a tiny bit beneath the blankets. "Well you can't expect me to stay in here all day." He gave a weak smirk and shut his eyes again, wincing slightly at the sounds emitting from Sealand's video game. Such gory noises... "Dont worry. It's just the flu or some other $#*! like that. No sweat." He was a little more vulnerable to catching mortal diseases and illnesses, with his nation no longer existing, so it shouldn't have been related to his country.

[::madlyhazel]

Hungary sighed before sitting down next to him. At least he seemed to be alright enough. Oh, and she should probably tell him about the phrases... "You've got a little something on your face, but you can wash it off later. I expect you to stay under those covers. I'll smack you if you try to move from under them." She then smiled at him and ruffled his hair before placing a kiss on his lips. "You're my sick little man whom I need to take full care and responsibility of. No buts about it."

[Lore-heika]

Prussia made a face. Something on his face? Yeah, she had definately tampered with him. Her and those pens... Shaking his head, he grinned and changed the position of the pillow beneath his head, exhaling and pulling the covers a little higher up. "I'm awesome though. I don't need you to take care of me." But, then again, having her nurse him back to health, in a sense, sounded oddly appealing. "Eh, whatever. Il let you this one time. But don't get used to it."

[::madlyhazel]

Hungary gave a small laugh. "Alright, but don't treat me like your slave. Even so, do you need aything right now? Food, more blankets, water, more pillows- anything?" She just wanted to ake sure he was alright enough so he could easily fight this fever. If he was hungry, of course his body wouldn't have enough energy to heal up. "Need me to put on a nurse costume too~? Like one of those sex ones?"
Sealand stared at her funny, but continued playing his game. They were so wierd... Such a strange couple.

[Lore-heika]

Prussia laughed, sitting up slightly. "Well, hell, it'd be nice, yeah, but... I could go for something to eat. Don't really care what, I'm not nauseous at all. Just exhausted and cold... And a little itchy, but that's beside the point." His stomach felt really empty, despite having eaten breakfast somewhat recently. "Though the sexy nurse outfit would be a nice touch... Hey, who knows? Might even make me feel a little better." He winked, smirk widening. Ah, if only.

[::madlyhazel]

Hungary smiled before heading for the kitchen once more. "If I find an outfit like that around here, I'll put it on." She managed to get into the kitchen before searching around some. What to make, what to make?... Spicry soup would probably be good, because not only would the spice be able to clear up any congestion, but also the zing in it, it might just be able to speed up the healing process. She'd had spicy soup in the past and it had helped her. She pulled out a pot, setting it on the burner. She put some water in it, then found a little bit of chicken broth. She put that in as well before searching for some good vegatables. She found tomatos (even if Prussia hated them), celery, parsely, and zuchinni. She began cutting them up, humming a little tune.

[Lore-heika]

Prussia brought a hand up, wiping his forehead clear of sweat fir the time being. He glanced down at said hand, making a face at the blue also smeared. Pen. Yep, she had definately gotten a hold of him. Oh God, what on earth had she written...? Ah well. At least Hungary seemed willing to help. He eyed the television again, grunting. "Hey, Sealand? What's written on my face?"

[::madlyhazel]

As Hungary continued to cook in the kitchen, Sealand looked over at Prussia. He paused his game and his eyes went wide. "... I think I'd get in big trouble if Finland found out I said anything that's on your face. And I really don't wanna get in trouble." He stared at Prussia's face still, his mouth open. Such awful things... "If I said it had a lot of bad things on it and swearing, is that all right? I really don't wanna say it..." This was making him extremely uncomfortable, and he hated feeling awkward. He couldn't help but wonder why Hungary wrote such things anyways.

[Lore-heika]

Prussia groaned slightly. So that meant they were either vulgar or implicative. Lovely. "Nah, kid, it's fine. You don't have to say anything." He watched the clock hands turn slightly as the hour changed, and soon let his gaze drift to the ceiling, beginning to absently count the dots on the ceiling. Eins, zwei, drei, arachn- wait, what? Indeed, lingering on the ceiling was a tiny brown spider, clung to a few grooves in the ceiling for dear life. Wow, Prussia was bored.

[::madlyhazel]

Sealand sighed happily, glad that he didn't have to say anything aloud. Though, as he started up his game one more and began to play it, he smelt something wonderful from the kitchen. His nose drifted towards the kitchen, and soon his entire head was facing the direction of the kitchen, completely ignoring the game. "Hungary's a good cook... Almost as good as Finland." He mumbled, the wonderful scent of spicey soup coming slowly to his nose.

o.o.o.o.o.o

Indeed, Hungary was making her soup and she was just about done. She pulled out three bowls, and after some more mixing in the pot and two shots of Tabasco sauce, she poured it into the bowls. She also grabbed three spoons before carefully taking all of the bowls into the kitchen, setting one in front of Prussia, one in front of Sealand, and one for herself. "Dig in, but it's gonna taste like wasabi."