Prussia cuddled Hungary close, grinning.
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Hungary smiled as she pat his head smoothly.
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Imma be in 1st person view...
I grinned, wrapping my arms around her waist, pulling her closer.
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She smiled. "So...What do you wanna do..? Its a fine day today,no, szerelmem ((My love))"
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I rubbed my chin, glancing around. "I don't know veally... Maybe take a valk to zeh park?"
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She glanced up. "Alright zhen~ a valk to zeh park it is!!" Hungary said getting up to her feet.
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I took her hand in mine, my stalker-bird landing on my shoulder as we walked.
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She giggled grabbing the bird gently. "Gilbird is so cute~'" she giggled.
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I nodded. "Ve've been togezer so long I hardly vealize he's zere."
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She giggled softly. "Alright zhen. Lets get going, szeretett." She said,hiding her frying pan behind her back.
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I nodded, continuing to walk, unaware of her pan.
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Hungary spotted a very familiar face. "Hmph...France..." she growled,getting her pan ready.
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I glared at him, pulling Hungary closer to me as he walked by.
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France saw the two and did his trademark laugh. "Oh honhonhon~ Gil!! You and ze cutezy Hungary!?" He laughed. "How did zat happen, mon ami?" He asked.
Hungary growled clenching her frying pan. -
"Zat is none of your concern, Francis," I growled, my red eyes narrowed to slits.
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He simply laughed. "Oh,mon ami. You need to tell me~" he smirked. " ohhonhonhon~"
Hungary snapped at that. She let go of Gilberts hand and Hit france in the Face...with her pan. "GRRRYYAAAHHH!!!!!" She shouted. -
I jumped away, letting him get smacked. He deserved it anyways...
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France flopped back. Hungary huffed loudly. "You...you deserved it!!"
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I chuckled, wrapping an arm around Hungary's waist. "How did zat feel, France?!"
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He mumbled something but stayed on the floor. Hungary smiled a bit.