Bullseye((Prussia))

[[x] Norway]

Norway walked into the shooting range calmer. His face wasnt flushed and his breathing was better. He quickly walked to the old bullseye marker and set it up. He walked back a few steps and said to Prussia in a calm voice, "Shoot from here, I want to see what kind of a shot you are."

[[x] Prussia]

Prussia's crimson eyes widened slightly at Norway's request. "Seriously?" he asked, his voice filled with doubt. It had been at least a hundred years since he had fired a real gun- video games didn't count in this instance- and it felt unnatural in his hands. He hoped that it was something that stayed with you no matter how much time had passed, like riding a bike or cooking wurst.

[[x] Norway]

Norway blinked a few times and waited for the albino to come over were he was. "Are you coming now?" He asked him. Prussia looked a little un sure of himself and Norway wondered if he knew how to shoot one. "Ill help you, this is what the practice is for."

[[x] Prussia]

"Y-yeah, I'm coming!" he said, vaguely irritated. He absolutely hated to make a fool of himself, especially in front of Norway. Which was bizarre.

He traipsed over to where the blond was standing and slowly raised the gun to eye level. This wasn't too bad... "Ok," he said, his voice shaking slightly. Mentally, he kicked himself. This was stupid! He was Awesome Prussia, better than anyone and scared of nothing. Yet he couldn't even shoot a verdammnt gun without hesitating.

[[x] Norway]

Norway noticed that Prussia was studdering and acting nervously. It was odd to see the albino like this. Norway had never seen him act like this ever before. Norway placed a hand on Prussia's shoulder and said, "You dont have to worry about shooting perfectly. Just do your best."

[[x] Prussia]

Prussia's throat tightened and his cheeks heated up, glancing at the hand that was now resting on his shoulder. He opened his mouth to express his thanks, but instead lashed out, embarrassed by his own weakness. "I-I know it's fine! I always do my best!" With that, he pulled the trigger and the gun went off with a loud bang. After recovering from the recoil, he set the butt of the rifle on the ground and looked at the target. It appeared that he had completely missed altogether, only glancing the edge of the marker.

"Tch," he scoffed, scowling. "That was just a warm-up."

[[x] Norway]

Norway kind of felt hurt because of Prussia's words but shool ot off when Prussia shot the gun. It was loud and unexpected so it made Norway jump. When his shocked state left, he looked at the marker and saw it missed completely. Norway sighed and said, "Try again then, focus this time though."

[[x] Prussia]

Still scowling, Prussia wordlessly raised the gun again. He wasn't angry with Norway, but he was so annoyed with himself. He was a trained warrior for fuck's sake. Narrowing his eyes in concentration, he steadied his aim and fired the sniper rifle again. This time, it made its mark four rings away and to the left of the center of the target. "Not too bad," he thought to himself.

[[x] Norway]

Norway smiled a little at Prussia's succesful hit. "Better, but dont rest it to much on your shoulder." He went behind the albino and picked up the rifle off of his shoulder a little and mover it closer to Prussia's face. Norway's cool fingers accidently brushed the albino's face.

[[x] Prussia]

"Hm? Oh, ok..." he said, realizing his mistake- if it could be called that. More like an oversight. The Awesome Prussia didn't make mistakes.

His eyes widened slightly as he suddenly felt the cool touch of the Norwegian on his face. Clearing his throat and trying to ignore the pleasurable tingle of his skin there, he looked down the barrel at his target once more and pulled the trigger. This time, the bullet lodged itself only two rings away from the bull's eye and nearer to the middle. He smirked at his handiwork, noting the definite improvement.

[[x] Norway]

Norway smiled at Prussia's quick improvement. "Good. Very good." He said stepping on the right side of Prussia and his gun. He positioned it a little higher so the tip of the gun wasnt pointing as downward as before. He had to reach across him though, Norway wasnt that tall and didnt have that long of limbs either.