~Seven Minutes in Hetalia~ [ON HOLD]

A F.M.B. Necklace >England<

When you felt something cold and metal, you pulled it out of the hat, "A flying mint bunny nacklace? Oh right..." "Hey ___, who'd you get?"

"I think its England..." You muttered it to yourself. "Looks like you're lucky, ___." England said, and he walks in the closet and you followed him and then America banged the door and locked it shouting 'seven minutes dudes'. It was pitch black inside. You can't see anything. England smirked. "Hey England-"

"What?"  You blushed madly because he looked at you... "Um... What will we do here?..." thirty seconds passed. He smashed his lips to yours you were suprised and snaped back to reality, getting along with him.

You laced you arms around his neck. And his hands slips in your shirt. He licked and nibble you neck and found your soft spot that caused you to moan. He skillfuly unhooked your bra and you tried to stop him but his other hand pinned your arms on the wall. "I really always love you, ___."

"Me too." Then you two continued the 'make out'. He unpinned your arms and he holds your breast making you moan loudly. Catcalls can be heard from outside. "Your ti-. WHOA! GOTTA SEE THIS!" America shouted.

England rolled to your side and pulls his hand out of your shirt and you hooked your bra again. Amd before going out the closet you pecked his lips and you were blushing madly. "Wow Iggy, I didn't know it had it in you" France teased. "Shut up bloody wanker!"

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