Re: BTT Fill Part Two: Germany and Romano
anonymous
February 6 2011, 06:19:45 UTC
“Damn it, now we can’t see…” The albino muttered under his breath.
The blonde made a few indecipherable signals with his hands, this was met with stupid looks from the other two figures.
“…France….what are you doing?” They asked in unison.
“I’m telling you to move to over there, can’t you tell?”
A sigh of annoyance was their reply as they moved closer to the ice cream shop. This was indeed a better viewing position. The trio could see that Germany and Romano already had their ice cream and were sitting across from each other. Romano’s shoulders were raised a bit, his golden eyes looking away from the German across from him (who looked even more awkward).
France looked as if he would burst, “I can’t stand for this! They aren’t doing anything!”
When the two did speak to each other, it was painful to watch. Being the romantics they were, the trio could hardly keep themselves from rushing into the parlor. Hard as it was, though, they kept themselves where they were.
Eventually, though none of them had the slightest idea how, conversation picked up. The two seemed to be enjoying themselves, actually. Germany had even gotten Romano to try his ice cream. What a feat that was! It made Spain twinge with jealousy.
“Argh, are they ever gonna leave!?” Prussia asked impatiently.
Almost as if his saying so were the cue, Germany and Romano stood and walked toward the door. The coincidence made the albino jump a bit, shrinking down so he wouldn’t be seen. Thankfully the couple didn’t notice the three idiots cleverly hidden behind an outside table and continued on their way.
“NOW where are they going?” Spain inquired as he peered through his binoculars.
Re: BTT Fill Part Three: Germany and Romano
anonymous
February 6 2011, 06:22:38 UTC
And so, the trio stalked the couple for the rest of their night together, hiding behind trees, lampposts, park benches, and even women with very tall hats. Now it was time for Germany to return Romano to his home. Expectedly, this made the Spaniard nervous beyond comprehension.
At the moment, the three of them were hiding behind the tall stone wall that wrapped itself around the place that was home to the Italian brothers.
“Move your ass, France, I can’t see!” the albino complained.
“Shut up, I can be wherever I want!”
“Both of you, hush! I need to hear my sweet Lovino!” the comment from Spain silenced the others’ complaints just as the young Italian began to speak.
“U-um…today was…er…fun…I guess…N-not like I enjoyed it all that much!” Romano told the tall blonde man standing before him, his tone sour as usual.
“Ah, yes it vas, I must admit,” The German replied in a rather quiet tone.
The awkwardness was so thick you could cut it with a knife.
“Mein gott this is annoying…” Prussia pouted, leaning forward just a bit.
“Ugh, seriously..”
“Lovinooo”
And suddenly, their hearts all dropped at the same time as the three of them fell from their clever hiding spot into plain view in the driveway. The newly established couple looked up, slightly wide-eyed.
“Sp-….SPAIN, YOU BASTARD!!! What the hell are you doing here!?” Romano shouted, face flushed with embarrassment.
The Spaniard’s response was only nervous laughter, as he was trying to get France off of him at the moment.
“B-bruder? What…are….,” Germany sighed, “I should expect this…”
Prussia grinned and shouted annoying words of encouragement to his younger brother.
“Seriously these guys…”Romano muttered, after he had had his fill of cursing at Spain.
“Do not mind them,” Germany said, a soft smile on his face, “Good night, Romano.”
With these words, he placed a soft kiss on the Italian’s lips, causing said Italian to blush furiously. The trio’s attention was now completely directed to them; France laughing quietly to himself, Spain smiling and saying how Romano looked ‘so cute’, and Prussia muttering how lame his brother looked.
As the German pulled away, Romano averted his gaze and mumbled, “Tastes like potatoes….”
Germany smiled once more and bid the brunette farewell before walking off, ignoring the three that lay at the end of the driveway. Well, they had seen what they had wanted to see.
“A perfectly romantic ending~”
“Yes, truly~”
“Agh, enough with this, we gotta celebrate! The awesome me, with the accompaniment of the both of you, has brought these two together! This calls for a pint,” Prussia suggested.
The two beside him nodded in agreement, strolling down the street with a grin. And while they walked, the only thing they said to each other was, “You know, black is your color. Ahaha~”
THE END ((I hope that the fail hasn't killed you))
The blonde made a few indecipherable signals with his hands, this was met with stupid looks from the other two figures.
“…France….what are you doing?” They asked in unison.
“I’m telling you to move to over there, can’t you tell?”
A sigh of annoyance was their reply as they moved closer to the ice cream shop. This was indeed a better viewing position. The trio could see that Germany and Romano already had their ice cream and were sitting across from each other. Romano’s shoulders were raised a bit, his golden eyes looking away from the German across from him (who looked even more awkward).
France looked as if he would burst, “I can’t stand for this! They aren’t doing anything!”
When the two did speak to each other, it was painful to watch. Being the romantics they were, the trio could hardly keep themselves from rushing into the parlor. Hard as it was, though, they kept themselves where they were.
Eventually, though none of them had the slightest idea how, conversation picked up. The two seemed to be enjoying themselves, actually. Germany had even gotten Romano to try his ice cream. What a feat that was! It made Spain twinge with jealousy.
“Argh, are they ever gonna leave!?” Prussia asked impatiently.
Almost as if his saying so were the cue, Germany and Romano stood and walked toward the door. The coincidence made the albino jump a bit, shrinking down so he wouldn’t be seen. Thankfully the couple didn’t notice the three idiots cleverly hidden behind an outside table and continued on their way.
“NOW where are they going?” Spain inquired as he peered through his binoculars.
“We’ll just have to see,” France replied.
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At the moment, the three of them were hiding behind the tall stone wall that wrapped itself around the place that was home to the Italian brothers.
“Move your ass, France, I can’t see!” the albino complained.
“Shut up, I can be wherever I want!”
“Both of you, hush! I need to hear my sweet Lovino!” the comment from Spain silenced the others’ complaints just as the young Italian began to speak.
“U-um…today was…er…fun…I guess…N-not like I enjoyed it all that much!” Romano told the tall blonde man standing before him, his tone sour as usual.
“Ah, yes it vas, I must admit,” The German replied in a rather quiet tone.
The awkwardness was so thick you could cut it with a knife.
“Mein gott this is annoying…” Prussia pouted, leaning forward just a bit.
“Ugh, seriously..”
“Lovinooo”
And suddenly, their hearts all dropped at the same time as the three of them fell from their clever hiding spot into plain view in the driveway. The newly established couple looked up, slightly wide-eyed.
“Sp-….SPAIN, YOU BASTARD!!! What the hell are you doing here!?” Romano shouted, face flushed with embarrassment.
The Spaniard’s response was only nervous laughter, as he was trying to get France off of him at the moment.
“B-bruder? What…are….,” Germany sighed, “I should expect this…”
Prussia grinned and shouted annoying words of encouragement to his younger brother.
“Seriously these guys…”Romano muttered, after he had had his fill of cursing at Spain.
“Do not mind them,” Germany said, a soft smile on his face, “Good night, Romano.”
With these words, he placed a soft kiss on the Italian’s lips, causing said Italian to blush furiously. The trio’s attention was now completely directed to them; France laughing quietly to himself, Spain smiling and saying how Romano looked ‘so cute’, and Prussia muttering how lame his brother looked.
As the German pulled away, Romano averted his gaze and mumbled, “Tastes like potatoes….”
Germany smiled once more and bid the brunette farewell before walking off, ignoring the three that lay at the end of the driveway. Well, they had seen what they had wanted to see.
“A perfectly romantic ending~”
“Yes, truly~”
“Agh, enough with this, we gotta celebrate! The awesome me, with the accompaniment of the both of you, has brought these two together! This calls for a pint,” Prussia suggested.
The two beside him nodded in agreement, strolling down the street with a grin. And while they walked, the only thing they said to each other was, “You know, black is your color. Ahaha~”
THE END
((I hope that the fail hasn't killed you))
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I think it was AWESOME!
Oh dear, I can so picture those three in bright daylight behind the bushes, dressed entirely in black xD They'd be stupid like that, wouldn't they...
Also, the part about hiding behind women with tall hats? xDDDDDD lol'ing irl!
And the kiss!! Soooooooo cute~ "Tastes like potato" aaaaaaaaw <3 The potato/tomato couple is so sweet!
And this:
“You know, black is your color. Ahaha~”<7i>
100% BTT, 100% awesome and a perfect ending!
Thank you so much for this awesome fill, anon! OP is incredibly happy! ♥
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Good save, Germany!
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