kiramaru7 | Cross-posted from Hentai Contest

Title: Movie Night
Fandom: Hetalia
Author: Jen & kira
Chars/Pairs: Prussia, Spain, France
Genres: romance
Warnings: none
Word Count: 666
Summary: It’s movie night at France’s house and Prussia’s bringing a western he thought his friends would like…

France loved hosting movie night. He had a large screen TV, a comfy couch, and two best friends that were willing to watch just about anything. Prussia had called earlier to say he was bringing the movie and France could not wait to see it. All he knew was it was some sort of cowboy movie his brother and Italy had rented and were watching the other night that was some sort of comedy, from the way Prussia kept laughing. France hoped he was not bringing Blazing Saddles as they had watched that last month at Spain’s house.

It was not long before his friends arrived, Spain bringing the popcorn and beers, and Prussia had the movie. While France made himself comfortable on the sofa with Spain, Prussia chuckled as he popped the DVD in the player, before hurrying back to take his seat. As the opening scene of the movie began to play, Prussia was grinning from ear to ear.

“What’s so funny, mon ami?” France asked.

“Nothing…” Prussia smirked as he remembered the look on his brother’s face when the movie got to the “good part.” Italy’s innocent comments about what the cowboys were doing when he walked in the living room on his way to the fridge to get another beer were priceless.

“You sure?” Spain asked as Prussia’s obvious amusement to what looked like a serious movie was somewhat misplaced.

They watched a bit more when suddenly the reason for Prussia’s amusement became apparent as the scene shifted to a love scene between the two male leads.

France roared with laughter. “Your brother and Italy were watching that?!”

“Yes!” Prussia chortled.

“He must have been redder than a ripe tomato!” Spain said.

“He was! I thought his head would explode when Italy asked him in all innocence what those guys were doing.”

Spain laughed and wheezed and rolled off the couch, laying flat on the floor to catch his breath in his mirth. He could very well imagine a confused North Italy asking all sorts of detailed and uncomfortable questions, then waiting expectantly for Germany to answer them. Germany’s reactions would be priceless and he envied his good friend Prussia for actually being there to see it. No wonder the man snickered like a hyena every time he mentioned watching a movie today.

“Are you alright, mon ami?” France asked, peering at him from above with a shit eating grin on his face.

“Si, estoy bien,” Spain answered stretching out into a more comfortable position to watch the rest of the movie from where he was on the floor.

“Oh, then maybe I should join you down there,” France said lightly as he draped himself over Spain.

“Hey, did the show light your fires or something?” Prussia teased. He privately wondered if they’d invite him to join in. He wasn’t sure he would accept, but it would be nice to be invited.

Sure enough the two were soon engaged in some serious lip lock action. France ran his fingers through Spain’s hair, holding his head still as he kissed him greedily. Spain ran his hands up and down France’s back in a lazy rhythm, traveling a bit lower each time, until finally he cupped one well toned cheek in each hand and gave them a squeeze.

France broke away from the kiss and made a little satisfied noise, before noticing Prussia still on the couch, watching them as the movie played out on the other side of the room. “Want to join in on the fun, Prussia?” he asked.

“Are you sure you don’t want to be by yourselves?” Prussia asked in return. “I could watch.” He was never sure where he stood with those two other than they were friends, who did some damn, insane, fun things together.

“Get your awesome ass over here!” France commanded with a cheesy grin.

Prussia shrugged and moved onto the floor next to them. Who could blame them for wanting his awesome self after all?