Hungary X Belgium fluff
Elizabeth woke up from Rodereich giving her a broom and spanking her.
"Hey!"
"Young lady, you ran away from the arranged marriage I've done for you with a rich Prussian man! You're getting punished!"
The lady sighed.
"I don't like him! He tought I was a boy as soon as he saw I had boobs!"
The Austrian got angered.
"How can I get rid of you? Ugh! Just go away!"
He began throwing her items out the door in a suitcase and wiped Hungary 'au balais'.
She was left with nothing but her items. It was cold outside. Didn't even had breakfast. The lady sobbed, and wandered around. She saw a beautiful café. It smelled so good, like waffles. I followed the smell like a rat. My clothes were sadly unwashed, and remained dirty. I forgot I only had two euro. Let's hope to find something cheap. I took a seat in a café full of rich people. I saw mr. Francis and Luxembourg having a chat. I can't believe this guy kicked me out, because I didn't get feeling for a man at the moment. As I waited, a beautiful woman, with brown hair and a green bowtie came towards me with a menu.
"Hello, welcome to WonderWaffel café! Take your time to chose an item!" She was gonna walk away until she noticed my suitcase.
"Ooh! You're going for a trip? Nice to come eat there before!"
Hungary corrected her.
"Uhm, no, I just go kicked out by my master, and I decided to have a meal with the money I have left."
"Wait? Really? Jammer! I'll go make you a waffel, but you don't need to pay! We'll discuss about it when the places closes for it's break."
While Belgium made Elizabeth a waffle, she overthought her entire life. What did she has done? She didn't like how men made women look submissive, especially when she's a tough lady.
Hungary's pov
Even tho I'm pretty feminine and I dislike being mistaken as a boy, I'm not acting like how I am. Everyone already found a husband, and I'm here still provinding for a man and an Italian. And...also enjoying yaoi I guess...But anyway... The lady came with my plate and talked in dutch with Netherlands.
"Mag ik even een pauze nemen? Ik heb genoeg, doe de rest maar zelf, ik zal morgen verder doen."
Netherlands nodded and started doing his job, while Laura sat with the poor lady.
"This is a Luikse waffel. I hope you'd like it."
I smiled and thanked the waitress.
"Geen probleem, hoor!"
I ate my food.
"So, can you tell me about your situation if you don't mind?"
I nodded.
"Yes, basically, I got kicked out by Rodereich for running away from an arranged marriage. I mean I didn't fall in love with any man at the moment, and i'd like to do it myself."
Belgium , with all ears open listened to me.
"Well, that's too ouderwets! In the West and North, we believe that anybody can love whoever they'd like without anybody deciding who! I guess he wouldn't let go the old, traditional weddings."
She chuckled.
"About you being kicked out, we have shelters here in Belgium, but there's alot of drunk men and all...I have a guest bedroom in my house if you'd like."
"Thank you so much! But I'd have to pay back at one point! What can I do for that? Should I help with your work?"
"Not at all! I mean we we're friends, remeber?"
My mind rewinded, but I wasn't able to remember.
"Huh?"
"Well, in kleuterklas, remeber? You helped me from my bullies, Switserland kept stealing my ideas without my permission and silenced me! And then you helped me."
Flashback came.
"Ooh! That! Yes, I'm really glad you're better now."
"Yes, he even stole the cheese , the concept of my brother Netherlands. Thank you for defending our culture!"
"You're more than welcome!"
After we chatted, I finished my waffle. There were people rambling and destroying things outside. Belgium peeked outside the window. It's people protesting, because a country lost a football match. That's usually weird.
"Mind you tell me what it is?"
Belgium looked at me with fear.
"Well, every four year , during the WK, people destroy cars in Brussel and all if their country lose."
"And...It's normal?"
"I guess..But police are less likely to stop everyone. Anyway, Let's close the café and go upstairs."
I helped Laura close the café and we both went upstairs. She led me to the guest room.
"It's not that clean, but here you go!"
"It doens't matter, thanks, as long as I can sleep it's good!"
I opened my suitcase and changed my clothes. I've put on my pjs. I tried to find Laura , since I wanted to find somewhere to wash my clothes. I dropped them, stood still, my jaw dropped, and my face became tomato red.
"L-Laura? Is this casual to wander around the house in underwear?"
She had a black bra with white laces and black boxers.
"Well, Elizabeth, it's completely normal here in the west! You can pretty much undress a bit too!"
"I mean there's no men there, so i'll go ahead I guess. Who cares about their opninions anyway..."
I took off my stinky pjs, revealing my pink tank top, and some shorts.
"It's okay if you're uncomfortable, I'm not forcing you, hoor!"
"Glad that you're pretty open minded! But can I ask you random questions? I'm curious how the west is different to us."
"Yes, go ahead!"
I was too embarassed to ask this...
"Do girls really have to marry men?"
Belgium raised a brow, then chuckled.
"Is that a question? Of course not! Have you ever heard of LGBTQ+?"
My mind went back in time, when Austria told me this:
"Mr. Austria, can I be married like these two women over there?"
There was a lesbian couple infront of us.
My 10 year old self got spanked.
"Young lady, you can't get married like them, it's against nature and our culture!"
That's when I got brainwashed that loving a woman was "bad".
I told the story to Laura.
"Okay, they're really not open-minded here! But here we believe that love is love, so chose anybody, expect of course real animals!"
I was so enlighted by her words.
"Well...Thanks..I left my feelings in a cage for so long."
"And who's the lucky person?"
"Well... at the moment, I don't feel anything when a man approaches me, but when it's a woman,... yeah, you know?"
"I think you might be a lesbian! Don't be scared to come out, and don't care about what people think, take your time to accept yourself!"
"Okay, now, I'll accept myself, it's not like I'd come back at Rodereich."
"Good to hear this, welcome to scissors city!''
I moved closer to Laura in shock.
"Wait? you're lesbian too?"
"Nope, I'm pan!"
"And what's that?"
"It's when you like anyone, especially who they are, no matter the gender!"
I blushed a bit. I can't believe she also likes women. Maybe I have a chance? I mean we're not close at all, are we?
"Young lady , you're okay?"
"Yes, thank you for protecting our culture"
I gave her an arm, so she could stand up.
"You're welcome. What's your name?"
"Well...I'm Laura, nice to meet you.''
"Glad to meet you, I'm Elizabeth. Do you have any other friends?"
"Besides my brother Netherlands...I don't think so..."
"And why didn't your brother help you?"
"Because we're both getting bullied."
"Then, I can be your friend. I also don't have friends!"
Me and her sat together on the grass and talked about our lives.
"Elizabeth?"
"Yes?"
"Why don't you have friends? You seem to be a very sweet and kind person!"
I sighed.
"That's because girls find me too tough and manly for my personality. While they talked about changing themselves for males, I didn't want to! They did the most stupid, inhumane things for them! From changing their hair and outfit, to starving themselves! When I was the only girl who didn't care about society, they started to leave me out!"
I said as I cried. I felt a hand behind my back, that turned into a hug.
"Elizabeth...I feel the same way...Boys are so mean towards me! Only my brother is nice."
If only she was a boy...I'd marry her if she was one. She's the only nice to me. Why are no boys like her?
I hugged her back. I could sense her tears dropping next to my face. It's a feeling I've never felt. Is it the feeling my 'friends' had about boys?
We hugged until break was over. After that, she gave me a pink flower hairclip.
"This is for you."
She handed me the item with a grin, and left with her brother. Her scarf was flying in the back as she walked away with her brother.
"Wait!" I ran towards her.
I gave her a slight kiss. My heart beat. I saw her face becoming blank. Then, she hugged me. I felt someone grabbing me from behind. I was lifted away from my kiss. I've kissed a girl!
I felt a spank behind. Mr. Austria lifted me from my waist, making me look back at the sad Laura, with her shocked brother.
We arrived home.
"Young lady, we talked about this! Women don't kiss women! They do it with men! Didn't you learn that!"
I got spanked 6 times, with a scared Veniziano peeking in fear.
I've learnt my lesson. Women can't love women and my friends we're right. If only this could be accepted!
I got put into the cave, I was hungry. Italy gave me some pasta under the door hole.
I didn't remeber anything after that...
Laura...The girl you we're...
"Laura, can we talk?"
"Sure, I don't see why not!"
"Well...Do you remeber when you we're in 4th grade?"
"I need to recall. Can you tell me what happened? I might remember it."
I told her what happened.
"We're you the Laura I talked my any chance?"
I showed her the pink flower I've kept for so long.
"Oh mijn God! The pink flower! I didn't recall it at first! So basically, that's why I forgot who you were!"
"Yes, mr. Austria took me away..."
"Elizabeth...I always thought about you, but you changed so much... You've become so much taller, and your hair became lighter...I didn't recognize you!''
We looked at eachother and we kissed.
"Ik hou van you!''