You're Drunk"You're drunk...""D-Drunk? No I'm not.""I'm not an idiot."There was a long silence. Drake stared at Markus who looked confused. "Drake-""No. Get out." The blond male interrupted, his voice filled with anger. "Please! Drake!" Markus yelped, "Dumbass!" Drake growled. There was another silence as the two teens stared at each other intensely, Drake out of anger, Markus out of faked innocence. "I love you." Markus said, breaking the spell...."What?""I love you."Drake looked amazed. They had been friends since he couldn't remember when. "Idiot, you don't love me. That's the alcohol talking.""No I mean it!" Markus did, he truly did. "I would follow you until the end of the earth!"Drake couldn't take it, he didn't believe him. Not at all."Look Drake. I'm serious! Ask Terri! She's known for years."'Years?' Drake thought, his angry expression faltering."Why should I believe you?""Maybe because you love me too?"There was another long silence, Mark smiled."See?""I don't love you."
BigCityDreams Prumano songficThese are the song lyricsFan-fiction Hetalia Axis PowersCharacters- Prussia, Romano, Mentioning of SpainCouple- Prussia/RomanoRating- T for CursingSummary- ---Don't got one yetIn Prussia's POV---You say we're both little people and you like it that wayBut in time I'm gonna put this body to shame and grow oldWhere a suit like my old manPack up all my things and get my ass out of townRomano always said how we were better than the rest, we didn't have to worry about as much. Even though it was clear that we weren't important anymore. I remembered how mine and West's grandfather left with Rome years ago, soon I'll probably do the same...We've got it goodWhether you like this town or notI know it's small but with a big headit's bound to get hotThe place we lived was nice. Though Romano always found something to complain about. He always had big dreams to get out, but he didn't share them with anyone but me, afraid people might judge him for it.In the summerBut the