Heaven Help Them 1/1
anonymous
November 5 2009, 14:56:49 UTC
"How did it go?"
"MY GRANDSON? IS THE CUTEST THING. EVER."
Germania winced. "Oh? Which grandson did you visit first?"
"...FUCK."
A blond eyebrow rose at that. "You forgot about the one in the south, didn't you?"
"Shit." Rome's head hung in shame; even his mess of ahoge curls seemed to droop a bit. "I guess I just got over-excited and forgot." He glanced at Germania, eyes pleading. "D'ya think the big guy'll let me go back again?"
The blond bit back his negative response that came so quick to his tongue. "Of, of course he will." Germania forced a smile.
"...is something wrong with your face?" Rome cocked his head to the side. "You look like you're in pain."
Germania grit his teeth. "I'm smiling."
"Oh. Wow." Rome coughed, then suddenly remembered something. "You two are really alike, you know that?"
"Me and...?"
"Your grandson; I saw him too. Holy Roman Empire is still alive."
Germania stared. "You're sure?"
"Yep." Rome reached up, tangled his rough hand in blond hair at the back of Germania's neck and pulled the taller man down to crush their lips together. He bit the blond's bottom lip, smirking as they separated. "You've both got the same smile."
Somehow Germania's hands had ended up cupping the gruff man's jaw. "Oh? We both look like we're in physical pain when we do it?"
A rough, loud laugh cut through the air. "I mean your real smile, but yeah that too."
Germania tipped their foreheads together. "You're insufferable." He kissed Rome again, gentle this time like they're weren't battling for once. "But I guess I'm stuck with you, so it can't be helped."
Rome laughed once more, face warm in Germania's palms. "Our kids are headed down the same path."
"Heaven help them." And he stooped to kiss Rome again, just for the hell of it.
--------------------- Sorry it's short. Anon likes these two old fags ♥
"MY GRANDSON? IS THE CUTEST THING. EVER."
Germania winced. "Oh? Which grandson did you visit first?"
"...FUCK."
A blond eyebrow rose at that. "You forgot about the one in the south, didn't you?"
"Shit." Rome's head hung in shame; even his mess of ahoge curls seemed to droop a bit. "I guess I just got over-excited and forgot." He glanced at Germania, eyes pleading. "D'ya think the big guy'll let me go back again?"
The blond bit back his negative response that came so quick to his tongue. "Of, of course he will." Germania forced a smile.
"...is something wrong with your face?" Rome cocked his head to the side. "You look like you're in pain."
Germania grit his teeth. "I'm smiling."
"Oh. Wow." Rome coughed, then suddenly remembered something. "You two are really alike, you know that?"
"Me and...?"
"Your grandson; I saw him too. Holy Roman Empire is still alive."
Germania stared. "You're sure?"
"Yep." Rome reached up, tangled his rough hand in blond hair at the back of Germania's neck and pulled the taller man down to crush their lips together. He bit the blond's bottom lip, smirking as they separated. "You've both got the same smile."
Somehow Germania's hands had ended up cupping the gruff man's jaw. "Oh? We both look like we're in physical pain when we do it?"
A rough, loud laugh cut through the air. "I mean your real smile, but yeah that too."
Germania tipped their foreheads together. "You're insufferable." He kissed Rome again, gentle this time like they're weren't battling for once. "But I guess I'm stuck with you, so it can't be helped."
Rome laughed once more, face warm in Germania's palms. "Our kids are headed down the same path."
"Heaven help them." And he stooped to kiss Rome again, just for the hell of it.
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Sorry it's short. Anon likes these two old fags ♥
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pfff... poor Lovino though XD
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Rome had better hope S. Italy lives forever, because if S. Italy shows up in heaven there will be a smackdown.
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Pfft, they're so cute, anyway. That list line/the title is what really made it for me. This was awesome! <333
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This was awesome, author!anon.
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