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You pulled a piano key out of the bag. You knew instantly who that was. "Ha ha, _______ got Roderich!" Alfred laughed, not expecting much from such a stuffy nation. You frowned a little. He wasn't as uptight as people made him out to be. It was the same mistake they made with Arthur. He just acted like a gentleman.
"Get your hands off me!" You heard him yell as he got dragged in by two other countries. He was fuming. He shook the other two off and stood straight, brushing himself off. He was wearing grey, straight leg jeans and smart looking shoes. He also wore a simple black shirt and a similar looking trench coat to the one he usually wore. Alfred hurriedly explained the rules before pushing the both of you into the closet.
You both stood there awkwardly for a moment. You looked down at your feet, wanting to say something. "Um, _______, what America said, are those really the rules?" You heard him ask. You nodded. "Yeah...You pick out an item and whoever the item belongs to, you get 'shoved' in our case, into a closet to do whatever for the next seven minutes..." You said, blushing darker. You felt the space next to you heat up slightly, which made you smile. He was blushing. "But, I wouldn't defile someone in that way." He stuttered.
"B-But, what if they wanted you to?" You asked. This made him go a burgundy colour. "W-Well...I would accept their request, since it's impolite to refuse a lady..." He said, unsurely. You then smiled. "Well then...Can you 'defile' me?" You asked. He blinked a few times, his blush not being able to get much darker. But he'd said that he wouldn't refuse a lady.
He leaned down and kissed you gently, only just. You could feel how tense he was. You pulled away, stroking his hair. "Calm down Roddy..." You said, kissing him again. He calmed down a little, placing his hands on your sides. You let your hands run through his hair, feeling him relax and let himself get lost into the kiss. You kissed him deeper, pulling on that strand of hair which sprung forth from his head. He groaned a little, letting his hands slide down to your waist as he licked your bottom lip. You smiled a little, glad he'd relaxed. You gave him entrance and he tentatively explored your cavern.
"Time's up dudes!" You heard Alfred yell as he opened the door. You frowned a little, you'd only just got him to chill. Roderich pulled away quickly, not wanting to be seen. As you both walked out of the closet, Alfred gave you an almost disappointed look. You flipped him off. You and Roddy would take it at whatever pace suited you.
"Get your hands off me!" You heard him yell as he got dragged in by two other countries. He was fuming. He shook the other two off and stood straight, brushing himself off. He was wearing grey, straight leg jeans and smart looking shoes. He also wore a simple black shirt and a similar looking trench coat to the one he usually wore. Alfred hurriedly explained the rules before pushing the both of you into the closet.
You both stood there awkwardly for a moment. You looked down at your feet, wanting to say something. "Um, _______, what America said, are those really the rules?" You heard him ask. You nodded. "Yeah...You pick out an item and whoever the item belongs to, you get 'shoved' in our case, into a closet to do whatever for the next seven minutes..." You said, blushing darker. You felt the space next to you heat up slightly, which made you smile. He was blushing. "But, I wouldn't defile someone in that way." He stuttered.
"B-But, what if they wanted you to?" You asked. This made him go a burgundy colour. "W-Well...I would accept their request, since it's impolite to refuse a lady..." He said, unsurely. You then smiled. "Well then...Can you 'defile' me?" You asked. He blinked a few times, his blush not being able to get much darker. But he'd said that he wouldn't refuse a lady.
He leaned down and kissed you gently, only just. You could feel how tense he was. You pulled away, stroking his hair. "Calm down Roddy..." You said, kissing him again. He calmed down a little, placing his hands on your sides. You let your hands run through his hair, feeling him relax and let himself get lost into the kiss. You kissed him deeper, pulling on that strand of hair which sprung forth from his head. He groaned a little, letting his hands slide down to your waist as he licked your bottom lip. You smiled a little, glad he'd relaxed. You gave him entrance and he tentatively explored your cavern.
"Time's up dudes!" You heard Alfred yell as he opened the door. You frowned a little, you'd only just got him to chill. Roderich pulled away quickly, not wanting to be seen. As you both walked out of the closet, Alfred gave you an almost disappointed look. You flipped him off. You and Roddy would take it at whatever pace suited you.
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Seven Minutes in Heaven (Austria)
You cringe, you hand hovering over the hat. Suddenly, your hand flicks away. "I'm sorry but, I don't know what's in there! What if it's gross?"
Prussia face palms and pulls out a...
Small Ivory Key Chain.
"I'd rather you got your filthy hands off of that and tell me how you got it this instant." Prussia smirks and throws it at you before shoving you into the closet.
"You want it, go get it!" he teases as Austria walks calmly into the closet with you. You shyly hold the ivory out, blushing. Was it wrong to say you had a crush on the calm musician?
"No, no, keep it." he smiles softly, pushing your hand towards your chest. You blush darkens
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Seven Minutes in Heaven (Netherlands)
You roll your eyes and stick your hand in, grabbing a...
Old Pipe.
You purse your lips, knowing exactly who it belonged to. "Netherlands, let's go." you call, already bored with this game as you shuffle to the closet. Once there, you plop down on the floor and wait for the solemn man to appear.
When he does, you feel your heart skip a beat for the blonde, and when he sits next to you, you feel like you're going to die. His scarf drapes across your lap and you shiver, causing Netherlands to wrap his arm over your shoulder. You blush wildly but still adjust yourself so that you were leaning against his chest.
Shyly, you sneak your hand towa
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Seven Minutes in Heaven (England)
You grimace at the hat, not wanting to put your hand in there. Slowly, you reach in and pull out a...
A Flying Mint Bunny Plush.
You stare at the thing blankly before dropping it back in. "I don't think I want to play." you say, sounding bored.
"Oh, no," Prussia huffed, "you're going in there if you want to or not. Along with England."
You drag your feet as the Prussian leads you to the closet, glancing at France happily pushing England in before you. "Have fun~!" he sings and you sneer at him as the door slowly closes. You cross your arms and face the man that you loved.
"England." you say sharply, causing him to cringe.
"Hello, l-love
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Here's Austrias! Hopefully I spelt his name right...I didn't really know what to do with him since he's a posher version of England, but enjoy it anyway!
Intro: [link]
I don't own you or Austria
Intro: [link]
I don't own you or Austria
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Don't you know alfred ? Piansts are amazing with their fingers.....~