Hetalia Kink meme part 9 -- CLOSED
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( Christmas Reveals )
Quietly (like a ninja), Alfred snuck over to the window (almost knocking over a chair in the process, but that didn’t matter) and peered out to see who was below.
It was Francis; a well known playboy on campus. Alfred knew him only because Matthew had been good friends with the guy. Even started taking French tutoring lessons with him. All Alfred could make out of him was his back; the dull school uniform’s navy blazer and waves of gold hair, shining in the sunlight.
There was another person with him. Alfred propped his elbows on the windowsill and leaned forward further. Male, short, scowly with a shock of dirty-blonde spikes and dark green eyes. And brows that were slowly becoming their own species. He looked mildly familiar, but Alfred couldn’t place him at the moment.
Alfred couldn’t make out what they were saying, just the general sound of voices that were carried up by the breeze. France’s dramatic chuckle. Brows’ furious shout.
Just as Alfred was sure that Brows was about to walk off, Francis held something out. Brows blushed. Oh-ho! What was it? Alfred leaned forwards a bit more. He could almost see it… A bit further-
“Ouch!” Alfred reeled back and slapped a hand to his bumped forehead. With a frown-pout, he stepped back towards the window, “stupid window…”
Brows was now clutching whatever it was (looked like cloth of some kind) between his arms and his chest and had proceeded to say something emphatically to Francis. Still blushing and eyebrows converging he looked downright embarrassed. Francis simply laughed. Brows gritted his teeth and stomped off, Francis blowing a kiss in his wake.
“Hm.” Alfred stepped back from the window, swinging his arms slightly and cracking a kink in his neck. That was enough social eavesdropping for one day. Besides: Heroes didn’t eavesdrop. Nothing new to be learned there.
Picking up his backpack on his loping jog for the door, Alfred left, having not touched the broom or chalkboard erasers once and daydreaming about the new videogame Kiku had been sent from his parents.
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Author!anon will try to get the next part up quicker than this last time. Cx
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And Alfred and Arthur do not know each other yet?
That is interesting!
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thanks for the update
the bit of fruk was greatly appreciated
<3
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