[5 Prompts][Hetalia OC] "His" WyomingxColorado
Title: "His"
Fandom: Hetalia
Pairing: OCxOC (state-tans, WyomingxColorado)
Prompt: Table # 19, # 2
Words: 372
Rating: PG
Warnings: Original Characters. Me playing with the idea of if the states were done in the way nations are in Hetalia.
Summary: Wyoming contemplates his southern neighbor.
“Colorado?” She turned to face him and Wyoming decided that he was, indeed, going to take his chance. He grasped her by the shoulders and kissed her. This is what he had been dreaming of for a century, ever since the day he opened his yes and became aware of this vision pressed up against his souther border. Through the kiss he could feel her territory. The river canyons made of sun-warmed sandstone to the southwest. The ice-capped mountains that extended from New Mexico through her and him up into Canada. He vast high prairies on the east that were similar to his own. The dryness of the western slope. Wyoming wondered what she felt from him and suddenly felt self conscious about his topography. His land was open plains and mountains. His people were outnumbered by cattle. How could he be so bold? She was his senior, already a state before he was even born. Colorado was a the site of many a gold and silver rush, she had once had more mineral resources than she knew what to do with. Sure he produced a lot of coal and was home to the largest collection geysers in the world. Did she even want him as he wanted her?
Wyoming’s shyness got the better of him and he pulled away. He couldn’t even look at her to gauge her reaction. He couldn’t bring himself to look in to the aspen leaf green eyes and see her confusion, possibly even disgust. Maybe there was more to that closeness between New Mexico and her than he thought. The silence seemed to last forever. He opened his mouth to apologize.
“Why did you stop?” Sky blue eyes snapped open and gazed into green. Colorado was flushed and fidgeting slightly, a finger nervously twirling a reddish-brown curl. After searching his eyes for a moment she glanced away, blushing even more due to his scrutiny.
Wyoming felt elated, he was sure the geysers of Yellowstone were erupting in ways that made scientists fear the apocalypse. He touched her face delicately and once again kissed her, enjoying the feeling of holding something in his arms that was more beautiful than anything else in his mind.
Fandom: Hetalia
Pairing: OCxOC (state-tans, WyomingxColorado)
Prompt: Table # 19, # 2
Words: 372
Rating: PG
Warnings: Original Characters. Me playing with the idea of if the states were done in the way nations are in Hetalia.
Summary: Wyoming contemplates his southern neighbor.
“Colorado?” She turned to face him and Wyoming decided that he was, indeed, going to take his chance. He grasped her by the shoulders and kissed her. This is what he had been dreaming of for a century, ever since the day he opened his yes and became aware of this vision pressed up against his souther border. Through the kiss he could feel her territory. The river canyons made of sun-warmed sandstone to the southwest. The ice-capped mountains that extended from New Mexico through her and him up into Canada. He vast high prairies on the east that were similar to his own. The dryness of the western slope. Wyoming wondered what she felt from him and suddenly felt self conscious about his topography. His land was open plains and mountains. His people were outnumbered by cattle. How could he be so bold? She was his senior, already a state before he was even born. Colorado was a the site of many a gold and silver rush, she had once had more mineral resources than she knew what to do with. Sure he produced a lot of coal and was home to the largest collection geysers in the world. Did she even want him as he wanted her?
Wyoming’s shyness got the better of him and he pulled away. He couldn’t even look at her to gauge her reaction. He couldn’t bring himself to look in to the aspen leaf green eyes and see her confusion, possibly even disgust. Maybe there was more to that closeness between New Mexico and her than he thought. The silence seemed to last forever. He opened his mouth to apologize.
“Why did you stop?” Sky blue eyes snapped open and gazed into green. Colorado was flushed and fidgeting slightly, a finger nervously twirling a reddish-brown curl. After searching his eyes for a moment she glanced away, blushing even more due to his scrutiny.
Wyoming felt elated, he was sure the geysers of Yellowstone were erupting in ways that made scientists fear the apocalypse. He touched her face delicately and once again kissed her, enjoying the feeling of holding something in his arms that was more beautiful than anything else in his mind.