I Do ~France fan-fic~

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This is  my first Hitalia fan fic one shot, if you would like to have your own charactor or mash up of two Hetalia charactors leave a comment in the box below thank you :D 

Warning I do create sexual scene's :D 

ENJOY!

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Rose stared across the bar at the cause of her torment. SHe downed another shot of whiskey the burn of the liquid settling the anger that she had brewing in her stomach. It was her engagment party to the man her parents had set her up with to marry. At first everything went well, he was sweet and gentalmenly, but as the date to the wedding aproched he started flirting with more and more women. This angered Rose to have to witness night after night. It seemed no matter what she did, or where she went he always found someone to give his affections to.

What made it worse was the fact that she had it bad for that French man. Though she never reveled it, it agrivated her to know that even if another man came her way she wouldn't be able to flirt with him. Not that any man would aproch her, her name was beautiful but her apearence didn't match the description. Her brown hair was usualy a long curly mess, her eyes were a plain blue color nothing really special about them, her skin was a pale color and she usualy wore her glasses 24/7.

After her 5th shot Rose began to feel the numbing effects of being drunk and desided that this would be the time to go home. Rose looked over at France who was now surrounded by many drunk women, and desided she'd go home alone. She wasn't THAT drunk anyway, plus she new her way around town. Rose hoped down from her bar stool and stumbled partly on her way to the door.

She wrapped her jacket tightly around herself as she began walking down the dimly lit streets. Tonight seemed to be a cold night and the cold began to make her feel uneasy. She made it half way down the street before she was even aware of footsteeps behind her. Taking a deep breath she continued down the side walk picking up her pace hoping that the person would get farhter behind her.

She rounded the conor releif flooding through her as she saw that no one was behind her. She quickly hurried to her hotel room. She locked the door once inside the room, and fell back on the bed releived and a little unnearved. Before she knew it she passed out on the bed fully clothed.

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France strode angrily on his way to the hotel. Not only had Rose left without telling him, she ignored him for the whole night. It agrivated him that everytime he tried to make her jealous she showed no reaction. Just walked off or went somewhere else. France remember the way her blue eyes sparkled with rage as he flirted with girls infrount of her for the first time. The way her whole body seemed to light up had filled him with a need that he desperatly needed to fufil. At first he saw her as some girl that he was being forced to marry, but now he saw something else, and even if she didn't see it, it agrivated him at the stares men gave her as they would go somewhere. He was just glad no one had aproched her. 

He reached the hotel room they shared and unlocked the door. As he slowly shut the door, he was surprized to find Rose passed out on the bed. Usualy she was in her night gown and under the covers her body faced away from his own. but seeing her like this, her dress hiked up her thighs almost fully showing her panties which he was sure were lace, he saw the way she'd eye lacy things. The bodice of her dress diped dangerously low, with her hair splayed all over. France stared at her the urge to bed her right then and there tearing him up inside.

Through gritted teeth he started to remove her heals, which made him aware of her tiny bare feet. His hands traveled up her tighs to the top of her panty hose which he slowly and carful removed from her body. He then removed her glasses, which completely changed her face. from this sexy teacher to an innocent and beautiful flower. Rose did indead suit her very well.He lifted her up slowly to not awaken her and removed her Jacket. He then grabed the thin strapped silk gown she usualy wore that drove him nuts and sliped it over her body before removing her dress and setting her under the covers. Instantly she turned over and brought her back to him.

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