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roesslyngTitle: Evening, December 01 - Snapshots
Fandom: Hetalia
Characters/Pairing: Bulgaria/Romania
Rating: 10+ for implied sex
Length: 500 words (sequence of 4x125)
Summary: It's Romania's birthday. Bulgaria comes for a visit.
Other: Short and sweet, nothing complicated. Put this together on impulse (squeaking in under the wire - it's still Ro's birthday over here.)
Evening, December 01 - Snapshots
When Bulgaria turned up on his doorstep, Romania smiled and let him in, despite feeling exhausted. It had been a long day, full of official things that required his presence whether he liked it or not, but he wasn’t so tired that he didn’t want to see his best friend.
The flowers were unexpected, though.
"Are you planning to seduce me?" Romania asked, burying his face in the bouquet of roses, inhaling deeply. Heady, sweet, and perfect.
A familiar laugh, the kind Bulgaria made when he wasn't sure if Romania was serious or not. "Ah – no? Anyway, I don't think I'd need flowers for that."
Romania grinned. "Of course you don't." I'll always say yes, he thought. But that didn't mean he didn't appreciate it.
He'd expected him, at least a little. The hint was a text message asking if Romania had plans for the evening on his birthday. It was phrased casually, like Bulgaria was trying to be subtle about it.
Subtlety wasn't Bulgaria's strong point.
A quiet night in, Romania told him. That's all. You can come by if you want?
It wasn't until Bulgaria stepped through the door that Romania realized how badly he'd wanted the company. After a day around humans, to be around someone who understood the weight of years… Just being in his presence was like a long draught of water on a hot day.
Romania pulled him close, pressed his face to his hair.
Any nation would have sufficed. But Bulgaria had asked.
They ended up drinking on the sofa, sitting close.
"I know you didn't want to make a big deal out of your birthday, but-"
Romania's eyes widened. "I hope you didn't go out of your way for this," he said, slipping the delicate ribbon from the chocolate box that Bulgaria had set in his lap.
Rosy blush flooded Bulgaria's cheeks. "No! I just – well, I had to visit Belgium earlier this week, and I know you like chocolate, so…"
"You really are trying to seduce me, aren't you." Romania winked.
Bulgaria looked like he wanted to protest, and like he knew it would be futile. "Is it working?"
"Yes." Romania cuddled closer. Plucked a chocolate from the box. "Let's share them. They're better that way."
Chocolate and sharp drink on his tongue. Eventually Romania found his way into Bulgaria's arms, which wasn't a surprise. That was how it always went, after all.
He sighed as Bulgaria's fingers slipped through his hair. Turned his head to nuzzle against his palm. Let his lips graze against his thumb. Romania heard a sharp intake of breath. Glancing Bulgaria's way, he caught him watching. And blushing.
Well.
Not that he didn't feel a little warm himself, but Romania knew that look inside and out. He grinned. "Did you want to stay the night?"
"Do you want me to?"
Romania pressed close and kissed him. Felt Bulgaria's warmth settle around him. Sturdy, secure, and strong as earth.
"Yes," Romania said. And that was answer enough.
Fandom: Hetalia
Characters/Pairing: Bulgaria/Romania
Rating: 10+ for implied sex
Length: 500 words (sequence of 4x125)
Summary: It's Romania's birthday. Bulgaria comes for a visit.
Other: Short and sweet, nothing complicated. Put this together on impulse (squeaking in under the wire - it's still Ro's birthday over here.)
Evening, December 01 - Snapshots
When Bulgaria turned up on his doorstep, Romania smiled and let him in, despite feeling exhausted. It had been a long day, full of official things that required his presence whether he liked it or not, but he wasn’t so tired that he didn’t want to see his best friend.
The flowers were unexpected, though.
"Are you planning to seduce me?" Romania asked, burying his face in the bouquet of roses, inhaling deeply. Heady, sweet, and perfect.
A familiar laugh, the kind Bulgaria made when he wasn't sure if Romania was serious or not. "Ah – no? Anyway, I don't think I'd need flowers for that."
Romania grinned. "Of course you don't." I'll always say yes, he thought. But that didn't mean he didn't appreciate it.
He'd expected him, at least a little. The hint was a text message asking if Romania had plans for the evening on his birthday. It was phrased casually, like Bulgaria was trying to be subtle about it.
Subtlety wasn't Bulgaria's strong point.
A quiet night in, Romania told him. That's all. You can come by if you want?
It wasn't until Bulgaria stepped through the door that Romania realized how badly he'd wanted the company. After a day around humans, to be around someone who understood the weight of years… Just being in his presence was like a long draught of water on a hot day.
Romania pulled him close, pressed his face to his hair.
Any nation would have sufficed. But Bulgaria had asked.
They ended up drinking on the sofa, sitting close.
"I know you didn't want to make a big deal out of your birthday, but-"
Romania's eyes widened. "I hope you didn't go out of your way for this," he said, slipping the delicate ribbon from the chocolate box that Bulgaria had set in his lap.
Rosy blush flooded Bulgaria's cheeks. "No! I just – well, I had to visit Belgium earlier this week, and I know you like chocolate, so…"
"You really are trying to seduce me, aren't you." Romania winked.
Bulgaria looked like he wanted to protest, and like he knew it would be futile. "Is it working?"
"Yes." Romania cuddled closer. Plucked a chocolate from the box. "Let's share them. They're better that way."
Chocolate and sharp drink on his tongue. Eventually Romania found his way into Bulgaria's arms, which wasn't a surprise. That was how it always went, after all.
He sighed as Bulgaria's fingers slipped through his hair. Turned his head to nuzzle against his palm. Let his lips graze against his thumb. Romania heard a sharp intake of breath. Glancing Bulgaria's way, he caught him watching. And blushing.
Well.
Not that he didn't feel a little warm himself, but Romania knew that look inside and out. He grinned. "Did you want to stay the night?"
"Do you want me to?"
Romania pressed close and kissed him. Felt Bulgaria's warmth settle around him. Sturdy, secure, and strong as earth.
"Yes," Romania said. And that was answer enough.
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