APH Roleplay (Hetalia Club Members)

[::madlyhazel]

Hungary let her eyes snap up to look at Prussia, an almost animal-like growl escaping her throat. "Maybe I'm %#$@ing pissed at you because you've been making fun of me all day and making some pretty crappy implications. You've been making me mad quite a bit ever since we've gotten to Finland's home. I don't know what to say about you." She opened the menu, though soon just growled again and ripped it slightly. She then threw it to the side, leaning back and rubbing her temples.

[Lore-heika]

"Ever think that maybe I'm not the one with the problem?" He couldn't help it now. "You've been annoying the living hell out of me the past few days. I don't know WHAT your problem is, but you need to cool it." He bit his lip, head throbbing. Then again, the fact that they were living together probably had something to do with it, but she had been particularly grouchy, it seemed. He told the waiter what he wanted before standing up and stretching some before sitting back down. "... Honestly? I'm fed up with it. You don't seem the same as you did before we got engaged. I don't know what's wrong with you, but it needs to stop."

[::madlyhazel]

Hungary glared at him, but she was now hurting on the inside. How could he possibly say that?... She blinked away the tears that were forming and realeased a loud breath. She then stood up from her spot where she sat, looking down at him. "And this is the reason I wonder why I don't just go back to Austria. He might of been mean sometimes, but he didn't trwat me like you do." With that, she walked away from the table and towards the door. She just needed some fresh air right now. Everything was building up and she could hardly breath. She kicked open the door and stepped outside. shivering and heading down the sidewalk.

[Lore-heika]

Prussia sighed, forehead instantly meeting the table as the feelings continued to muddle up inside. Happy #*%@ing Valentine's Day. His groan only loudened as the waiter approached with food, to which Prussia pushed away and stood as well. There would be no dinner, at this point. Heck, they'd be lucky if they forgave each other any time this week. And what she had said concerning Austria... His fist clenched slightly. That &@%# aristocratic little...! Giving the table a good kick, he grabbed his coat and headed out the back way, well away from Hungary for the time being. Hey, if she was going to leave him, he had no reason to stick around.

[::madlyhazel]

Hungary continued to walk along, giving a slight sneeze. Too bad she still had her awful cold. She sniffed slightly and sighed. She was so cold now... But she refused to go back right now. Not until Prussia apologized. She gave a groan, looking around for a decent place to sit until Prussia called her or came for her. She still kept walking, however, since she found no such place. Why did Prussia have to be such a &@$!@#% all the %#$@ing time?! He should've never been so rude.

[Lore-heika]

Prussia sighed again, hands fidgeting slightly from within his coat pockets. He yawned and shivered slightly, beginning to walk back in the general direction of Finland's house. Some sort of guilt seemed to be weighing him down some- hey, he HAD been a &@$!@%# and stepped out of line- but that was no excuse for the way she acted either! Still... He could not shake that nagging tug in his gut. Okay, he would probably owe her in the end. This just... Sucked. Some V-Day. V-Day... &!@% Austria had beaten him at that too, apparently. "Then why don't you just marry him instead?" he murmured to himself, as though picturing the two arguing in his head. "You'd be a hell of a lot happier. And you've made that PLENTY clear." A snort. Pansy had gotten her chocolates and flowers back in the day, huh? Pfft. He could so top that. But... He WAS on a budget... He sighed again, kneading his temples. Getting a gift would likely be the best apology in a situation like this... He ended up standing in front of a supermarket, groaning inwardly.

[::madlyhazel]

Hungary finally came to a bus stop and looked around. Looked like it was coming along. She saw a list of the cities, but so only recongnized one. Helinski... It was pretty &@#$ far, but she'd definately get pretty far away from all of this that was happening. The bus came by and she payed the fee before taking a seat. So she'd wait until she came to the town. Hopefully nobody wierd would sit next to her until then. She took a seat near the back where nobody was and looked around a bit uncomfortable. Too many Finnish people... But it wasn't like she could really help such a thing. The bus started moving and she could hear some talking. She couldn't understand anyone however... Wait. She could hear some English.
"I went to such a great restraunt with my boyfriend today! It was so hot and so was he~!"
"That's, like, so awesome!"
&@#$ Americans...

[Lore-heika]

Prussia winced before stepping inside, trying to think of something that would get the message across. Preferrably not chocolates or flowers. However, this was also the cheapest and easiest route... Typical Austria. Cheapskate. Even when it came to someone like Hungary. Shaking his head, he drifted over to ah obnoxiously pink aisle, scanning over each item with uncertainty. What to get...? Jewelry was pricy, and that had been her Christmas gift. Chocolates and flowers were out of the question. Stuffed animals... Eh, that would be a fallback, but... Why couldn't she just want something simple? Like a pack of beer? Or her beloved betrothed wrapped up and naked in bed? He sighed. No, no, he actually needed to come up with something...

[::madlyhazel]

Hungary scooted towards the window as a rather large man took a seat next to her. G-gah! She felt like she was being squished against the window, but there was of course nothing of the such happening. She just had this little peeve about obese or overweight people, for some reason. It wasn't really against them, but more so the lovehandles. She shook her head and looked out the window at the depressing scenery. This certaintly wasn't helping much with her melancholy she was experiencing... Such a sad day it seemed to her.

[Lore-heika]

Prussia eventually wound up picking up a box of plain chocolate and some fresh strawberries, sighing. Yep, he was going through with it. He placed them in his basket and moved on to the next aisle, just in case. There was a little stuffed (obnoxiously) pink chick that resembled a (puking-rainbow-gay) Gilbird, so he couldn't help but put that in the basket as well. He headed for the check out counter and bought his items, quickly heading out the door and toward Finland's place. Hopefully Hungary wasn't home just yet.