Waffle Cone. [Belarus x Australia]

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Belarus|| Female
Australia|| Male

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"эй, Aussie!" (Hey) Belarus yelled to her friend, and current crush. She was walking to Australia's residence to meet up with the male, so the two of them could go to the new ice cream parlour that was down the street. When Australia first asked Belarus to go with him, the female wasn't sure if it was a friendly get-together, or a date, but she agreed nonetheless, happy that she was even asked.

The Australian country was sitting on the porch of his house, and was playing with one of his many spiders while waiting for his friend. When she called to him, he looked up, and was star struck. Belarus was wearing an absolutely adorable pink dress, and combined with the fact he fancied her, Aussie knew he was dead meat.

However, Australia doesn't blush like other countries would have. In fact, he doesn't even blush like other countries in general. when he means to blush for any reason, the stars on his flag start to glow. And he would be lying if he said he wasn't glowing.

Belarus knew about his blushing predicament, but she couldn't put two-and-two together and realize that he was blushing/glowing at her. "C-Crikey... Belarus, you look stunnin'!" He said, standing up to give his friend a hug. A light blush spread across her face, but Australia didn't notice.

"Thanks! Are you ready to go?" Belarus asked, releasing from the hug and petting Australia's spider. "Yep. I just need to tell dad we're leaving now." The animal loving country said, opening his front door and letting his spider crawl along the wall. He would find it later.

Hopefully Ame and Kiwi don't notice.

"Oi, Fathaaa! Me and and Belarus are leaving now. Be back soon." Australia said, getting a regular response to be safe from Britain. The male country closed the door, then walked over to Belarus. He put his arm out, and tried to speak in a British accent. However, with his natural Australian accent, it sounded a bit off. "Shall We?" He asked, waiting for Belarus' response. "But ovvv course!" She said, trying to imitate Britain as well, but the Russian accent made it sound even more off then Australia's impersonation. But neither country cared.

Belarus accepted Australia's arm, and the both of them walked down the sidewalk, arms linked together. They had decided to walk, because the parlour was only a block or two away from Australia's residence. They talked about everyone and everything, never getting bored of each other's company. However, because they were too into their conversation, both countries failed to notice that they were being followed by someone.

"Oi, We're here!" Australia said, astonished that the pair had made it to the Parlor in what seemed to be seconds. "пойдзем!" (Lets go!) Belarus said, pumped. She accidentally went into Belarusian, but Australia didn't mind (He actually found it cute). Both countries walked into the parlor, and Belarus immediately looked at the menu.

"Tell me what you would like." Australia said, looking at the menu as well. "Vait, vhat?" The female country asked, looking at the Australian country. "Tell me what you would like. I'm payin'. No buts." He countered, looking back to meet her eyes.

"O-okay... Could I have a cornflower flavoured scoop in a vvaffle cone pleazze?" She asked, still looking at Aussie. "Yep. You go and sit down and I'll be there in a minute." He said, leaving Belarus and walking up to the counter. There were a few other people there, so there were a few seats Belarus could choose from. After a few seconds of looking at her options, she chose a table for two so she could sit across from Australia and talk to him better.

"Oi, Belarus, here you are." Australia said, walking up behind her, with two cones of ice cream in his hands. "Дзякуй, Аўстралія." (Thank you, Australia.) She said, licking the scoop. It tasted heavenly. She looked at what Australia had.

It was a classic vanilla scoop, but he had gotten a waffle cone just like Belarus had, and it made her smile. "Hey Aussie, a vhile back me and Kazakhstan vere having ice cream in vaffle cones, and he told me something very interesting. He said zat waffle cones were just like regular cones, but have abs." She said, but was not prepared for what happened next.

Australia had taken a rather larger bite of his ice cream (yes, he bit it.) right when Belarus said that. He spit the entirety of what was in his mouth on himself, and doubled over laughing. And because Belarus saw her crush laughing so heartedly about the joke, she blushed, getting caught up in his facial features. It was right then, when she figured out she was dead meat. However, after forcing herself to look away from his face, she looked at the spilled ice cream on him, and started to giggle as well.

A few seconds later they were both full out laughing.

Countries were starting to stare, so they toned it down, but were still giggling. Australia took this time to look at his shirt, and it was covered with vanilla ice cream. "I'm.... I'm gonna go get some napkins." He said, standing up. It was only a minute or two after Australia had left when Belarus heard grunting. She first shrugged it off, but then got curious as to where the sound was coming from. However, she shot up from her seat when she heard a familiar Australian accent yell.

"Oi, you c*nt!"

Belarus had only ever heard Australia say that once before, and it was only when he was mad-mad. She walked over to where she heard the grunting, and was surprised. Australia was on the floor, wrestling with her very own brother! Other countries were watching the wrestling match go down, and Belarus knew she had to stop it before one of them got seriously hurt.

"Okay, that's enough!" She yelled, grabbing both Australia's ice cream covered shirt and her brothers. She pulled them off the floor, and looked dead in her brother's eyes. "Russia! Vhat the heck are vou doing here?" She yelled at her brother, upset. "This idiot is not good enough for vou!" Russia yelled back, ignoring her question. "Wait, what are you talking about?" Australia asked the Russian country, wanting to know when he meant.

"Vou are not good enough for my sister! I see the vay vou look at her, and I know she likes vou as vell! I followed vou guys to make sure she vas safe!" Russia yelled even louder, trying to make a point. Australia and Belarus facial status was red. Actually, Belarus was red, Aussie was glowing an insane amount. "You-you l-like me?" Australia asked, ignoring the fuming Russia and looked at Belarus. "Vou like m-me?" She asked she exact same question.

"Of course!"

They both said at the same time. The countries that were watching were now aweing at the cuteness, some of them recording. "I've fancied you since I first met you! Y-Your amazing in every way." Australia said, his stars and glowing even brighter, if possible. He stepped forward, moving closer to his crush. "I have liked you for avhile too.... I-I vas just scared..." Belarus responded, walking towards Australia as well.

The Australian country cupped Belarus' cheek, and the female leaned into it upon contact. They both tuned out the world around them, getting closer and closer. That was until an old man walked out, carrying a broom. "I know this is a mushy moment for you two, but I'm going to have to ask all three of you to leave." He said, walking towards Russia, Belarus, and Australia.

"Ve are so sorry, sir." Belarus said, looking away from Australia and to the old man, still glowing. The countries and humans around them booed at the man, then turned off their cameras and went back to eating their ice cream.

Russia had stormed off, yelling every profanity under the sun at Australia in both English and Russian. However, Belarus and Australia stayed behind and helped the old man to clean up the mess they made, then did as requested and left the parlor.

They both walked back to Australia's residence, not speaking.

Once they arrived, Australia took a deep breath and looked at Belarus. "T-thank you for coming with me today..." He started, not sure where to go next. "Любы дзень!" (Any day!) Belarus responded, her cheeks starting to heat up once more. She looked at the ground, flustered."I..... I wanted to tell you, t-that I really do like you...." Belarus trailed off, nervous. Australia smirked, and lifted her head up to meet his eyes. She male country then slowly closed the gap between them, making sure that if Belarus wanted to pull away she could.

But she didn't.

Instead, she wrapped her arms around Australia, and deepened it, but only for a few seconds. She pulled away, then rested her head on Australia's, having to tippy-toe a bit. "I like you too." He said, his stars beginning to glow.

~~E.N.D.~~


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