How To Put A Floor In An Aluminum Boat [Fic] Who knew. Axis Powers Hetalia

Title: Who Knew
Author: example. kisachanlove
Fandom: Hetalia Axis Powers. [OH GOD, AND NOT OF LATIN HETALIA OO]
Category: NC-7 [LOL]
characters, couples : Spain v France
Summary: And how is it you do not mind? - Hey, this is the beginning of the end.
Warnings: Slash [/ Obvious] NO BETEADO.
Notes: GOOD. THE NEWSPAPER IS MY BEST FRIEND. The English national basketball lost to Francea world in Turkey on Saturday. They played terrible: / AND THAT'S LAME EXCUSE FOR MY FIC. And dedicated to aleganott , because it manages to enter couples who do not usually write.


You do not get angry easily. NO, it has been said. Endpoint. That's why

than watching your team play basketball disastrously (you can hear the voice of the commentator announce another basket of France and not been two minutes earlier) not feel his heart boiled with rage, or anything, and absolutely not look with hate Francis. CHTMLX
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- Only two more baskets.

is before the grunt that escapes from your lips, which eventually turned to see you Francis. Looks at you and seems to have pity on you, but you can tell in his eyes a littlebrightness of fun to your sulking. You know, if you can tell who knows the true cause of your discomfort.

not know what you see, you do not know. Only God knows why, of all people, and love going to France. Francis

laughs briefly at the pout that you do and then suddenly, without warning, he kisses you. Well, not exactly, it would be better to say that you eat your mouth. The kiss does not last more than a minute, you can be sure, but when separated, both are a bit hectic and you think you know why you love. Francis

sonríey rises, while some still sounds & iacuteand, to the bustle of the match, France just to score again and surprisingly, no longer bothers you.

- Come on, Cherie?

not even know why question, if you already know the answer. His eyes sparkle and you rolas seductive eyes, getting up from your seat. He smiles then. And you give back a smile.

And then hits you hard, the only reason you're not paying attention to the game, despite loving the sport, he is.

While leaving the stadium due to her apartment, you think you hear the sound of the voice of the commentators announcing the defeat of yourcomputer, and you know what's the worst? ...

you do not care now.