A/N: Okay I'm back from my trip! And I'm doing more chapters! In this story you're helping Spain with decorations for a Christmas Eve party. I'll also be doing a Christmas and New Years special too. I hope you're all safe and happy holidays!
Enjoy!
A green and red plant { Title name }
Y/N's POV:
My hands are up as I hang stickers against glass windows or mirrors. I look to my left Spain was placing down the secret Santa presents beneath the tree for later. I giggled as I walk to a large box of decorations and pick a random thing up. I look down to it and it's small red candles.
So, I placed a candle in different areas I'd the house. I then headed to the kitchen to find a lighter to light the candles with.
"Hey Y/N, when you're done with that can you help me with something" Spain asks as I light a candle up. "Oh sure" I agree as I light six more candles. I then placed the lighter down and headed to Spain. The tree was decorated with lights and red bows. Small trinkets were aslso hung up on the tree too. "Help me decorate the tree?" He Asked, giving me puppy eyes. I sighed and nodded. I picked up a tomato ornament and hung it up. Spain brings up a step stool, stepping on it to hang a small snowflake on a top branch close to the star. "Careful, you might fall" I warned. "Don't worry, I'll be fine" Spain insist as he hangs a bird ornament. It was a dove.
After twenty minutes the tree was complete. It look so beautiful. I turn on the lights, it shines the whole room as the star above glows as well. "Great job!" Spain praise patting my shoulder.
"You helped too dummy" I remarked he chuckles, walking to the kitchen. Oh god......
We started on the food as the party was starting two hours. Romano and Italy were here helping with the food. I handle the sweets as the men handle to main courses and appetizers. "Y/N! Try the sauce please" Italy asks me, pointing his wooden spoon to me then the large pot of marinara sauce. "Sure" I Said, placing a tray of tree shaped cookies down.
I take the spoon and scooped up a small amount of sauce.
I hum, "It's delicious" I sang as he smiles with glee. I went back to the cookies. The three tray of cookies. Homemade cookies.
The smell of meat and penne pasta filled my nose. It reminded me of home, mother cooking and humming her favorite song.
Two hours past as the party was in full swing. I had a glass of eggnog, talking to Japan.
"Hola Y/N, can I speak to you for a quick minute" Spain jumps in, I nod. "Excuse me Japan" I Said. He bows and nods, "Okay Spain". We walk to a empty room. And sat down at a couch.
"So what do you need? I hope it's not last minute decorations" I groaned drinking the last drop of the eggnog. Spain laughs, then smiles at me. "No, I want to show you a decoration that the others placed up" he explains, standing up and holding out his hand for me to hold. I take it.
He takes me to the door frame, and stays there. "So, Where's the decoration?" I Asked, crossing my arms. "Look up" he teased, his smile now a smirk. My e/c orbs look up to see a hung up piece of plant. It was green and red. "Huh?" What is that? "Spain no!" I shouted as I then realized what it was. His arms now wrapped around my waist. Bringing me closer to him.
My chest now touching his. "Come on Y/N, it's part of the tradition" he teased as he strokes my h/c hair. I sigh then perked my lips, "There you go" Spain giggled as our lips pressed together.
My lipstick now smudge against his lips.
We pull back as I giggled, seeing Spain's lips looking like mine. "Te amo Y/N" Spain coos, his hair rubbing against my hair. I smirk, "But we're still under the plant Spain~" I Said lustfully as I smirk at him. "Oh no, no Y/N no!" He shouts as I jump on him and we fall down on the floor.
"Uh dude why do you have lipstick stains on you're face and neck" America asks as he holds his secret Santa gift. His finger points to a now very swooned Spain. (A/N: the poor dude TuT)
I could see hearts around his head as he sighs, looking at me. I take out my lipstick and put more on my lips. I could hear France and Prussia chuckling from their seats. The sound of a camera was heard as I see Japan taking photos of this moment. "You damn bastard, clean yourself up! You look ridiculous" Romano yelled as he throws napkins and tissue at him.
"Relax Roma, you're just jealous that your don't have kisses" Italy tease. "Hey! I don't want kisses!" He yelled at Italy. "Merry Christmas Y/N" Spain whispered into my ear as he leans his head against my shoulder. I do the same.
I sigh and look at him.
"Merry Christmas Spain"
A/N: Merry Christmas everyone! I hope you enjoy this chapter and story. And there is more chapters coming soon for the holidays. As always, more chapters on the way! -Mouse ❤️
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