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9) Love and cooking [Romania x Bulgaria]

Romania's P.O.V.

I'm at a meeting of the EU. It's kind off boring and they're so goddamn long. It's not all bad however. After the meetings I usually hang out with Bulgaria. I admit that I have a crush on him. And in a bizarre way Hungary knows this and is hanging it over my head. Another reason to hate him. I dont know if he likes me back though. It's a problem for later though. The meeting is almost over. I can almost leave this place. Only a few more minutes. I start imagining what me and Bulgaria could do later. Maybe we could watch some tv later. I don't think for long though. Because it's finally over. I get up and go to Bulgaria. Then that shithead Hungary stops me. Great.

Hungary: "So you're going to fuck your boyfriend later?"

Romania: "Fuck of Hungary he's not my boyfriend."

Hungary: "Yeah sure Romania. If it wasn't for that fucker Bulgaria I would've guessed that you wanted me. Since you never sucked my blood."

Romania: "The reason I don't want to suck your blood is because anything hungarian disgusts me."

Hungary: "Then you should be disgusted to be a vampire. Since the only reason you are one is because of transylvania. Which is rightful hungarian land."

Who does he think he is to insult me like that? I immediately punched him out of anger. He fell to the ground.

Hungary: "You fucking bitch!"

Before he could fight back, Austria stopped him and dragged him outside the door. Bulgaria also stopped me from beating the shit out of him.

Bulgaria: "Come on Romania let's get out of here."

Me and Bulgaria then went outside and started to go to his home.

Bulgaria: "Hey Romania, maybe you shouldn't fight with Hungary every meeting of the EU."

Romania: "He always starts it. And don't say to ignore him. Because I do, he always goes to me."

Bulgaria: "I know, I know. But I don't like you fighting with Hungary all the time."

Romania: "Fine, I'll try."

Bulgaria's P.O.V.

I don't really like that Romania and Hungary fight all the time. And it's always about the same thing. Who transylvania rightfully belongs to. Or... if I'm Romania's boyfriend. Mostly both. Romania always denies us being togheter. Wich admittedly breaks my heart a little. I like her alot. I want to spend the rest of my life with her. And she didn't say she didn't love me. So there's still a change to be with her. It also doesn't really bother me that she's a vampire. Altough it does still creep me out that she only wants to drink my blood. We eventually arrive at my house. We enter and sit on the couch.

Bulgaria: "So what do you want to watch?"

Romania: "I don't really care that much. You can choose."

Bulgaria: "Alright then. I recorded some episodes of kitchen nightmares. If it's fine for you."

Romania: "Yeah sure."

We start watching the episodes. They're fun. And it seems that Romania enjoys them aswell. But we're kind of sitting a little too far apart. Too far for my liking. I want to be closer to her. It makes me feel more comfortable. I need to think about a plan. Without making it too obvious.

Bulgaria: "Hey, do you want to get something to eat?"

Romania: "Sure Bulgaria. I haven't eaten diner. Anything you make is good."

Well, I'll have to make something. Don't get me wrong I love cooking. Almost as much as her. I go to the kitchen and start making her favorite dish. I finish cooking. I take two plates, forks and knifes and go back to Romania. I can finally sit closer to her.

Bulgaria: "Here you go Romania."

Romania: "Thanks Bulgaria."

I think that she thinks that I'm acting a bit wierd. What if she knows that I love her. If she asks what's going on? What if she rejects me? What if she doesn't want to talk to me again?

Romania: "What's going on Bulgaria? You've been acting a bit off."

Bulgaria: "Oh uh, it's nothing. Don't worry."

Romania: "Oh really? Well what if I do this?"

She then started to kiss me. I started to kiss her back. I don't really understand why she's doing this but I'm not complaining. She unfortunately pulled back.

Bulgaria: "Why... why did you kiss me?"

Romania: "Because I love you Bulgaria. I kinda figured it out while we were watching tv. You were more nervous than usual."

Bulgaria: "Oh, well I love you too Romania. I don't want to leave your side. "

We then started to kiss again. We didn't stop until I accidentilly knocked my plate onto the ground.

Bulgaria: "I'll clean that up later. Don't worry."

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