Flying Messages

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A/N POV


Y/N had just finished scolding everyone, (Guess who got an earful) when she got a text message.


Gay God

suupppp bestieeee

You

piss off theo im in a meeting

And much to your dismay, he called you. "What." "Oh come on, it's your best friend calling. You can't just shun me like that." You sighed. He's gonna talk through out the whole meeting. "Also put me on speaker." You tapped the speaker button and everybody was able to hear him. You looked at Charlie, knowing he would understand and let you on call. He nodded and you thanked him with a grateful look in your eyes.

It wasn't even a minute and he tried to flirt with about five guys. You could just sense the awkward tension between you and everybody else. North Korea was looking at you as if you were a cockroach, France was sweating a ton because Theo was targeting him, and New Zealand was disgraced. (Because Theo was born in NZ so... yeahhhh....)

Y/N POV

This stupid piece of sh- . When he comes back I'm gonna kill him with a chainsaw.

I was snapped out of my thoughts when I heard Theo, Again. But then I heard an argument between the countries that caught my attention. Who is the most cleanest country?  Singapore is what immediately comes to your mind right?

Well, since I've been to every single country, on the seven continents, and I've done my research, I knew it was Denmark. I let the argument roll out, munching on some Swiss chocolates every now and then.

But in the end they asked google. And low and behold, it was Denmark.

Denmark was just in the corner on his phone playing flappy bird or something. He just looked at the others and said "What?" I just silently chuckled and continued to chat with Theo.

There was many arguments here and there, and most of them were dumb. For example, 'What's the best cheese?'  or ' Who has the most animals?' They didn't really catch my attention as much. I Suddenly feel a hand on my shoulder and whipped my head around to see who was the culprit. They stumbled back a bit since I turned my head around so aggressively. (lol i do that) A flag that looked like Indo, but upside down, was the matching suspect.

The sweet little bean stood there a tiny bit scared. I smiled and said, " Hello, what can I do for you Poland?" He fiddled with his fingers and answered. " H-Hi, Can I talk to you? T-There's a lot of fighting go on." I obliged him to sit down and we had a nice chat.

We talked about who was really annoying in our lives, and how we deal with them. Soon the meeting came to an end, and we exchanged goodbyes. "Bye, Poland!" I smiled with anticipation. " B-Bye, Y/N...!"

A/N POV

With the meeting done, the young woman said goodbye yo the man and made her way to her office. "Miss L/N! Please wait!" Honestly, what is it with people these days, and their shouting? She stopped and looked at the man. Blue skin, a white vine halo and soft teddy bear wings. That's UN alright. "Yes sir?" she swiftly answered. "I am extremely sorry for my co-workers, they are a bit... Rowdy." He said with a sincere face. You sighed and pat him on the shoulder.

"It's quite alright sir. I didn't mind much." Lies. She said in her mind. "No, at least let me buy you a drink." She shook her head and declined. The man sighed. "I suppose I can't coincide you, can I?". You smiled like a child and shook your head. "well, I guess I'll see you at our building tomorrow."

They said good bye and went off. On the way to her office, she started to think about what he said. Her mind drifted to the last sentence. She got startled and rushed to her office. Slamming the door open, (Oi don't hurt the door you scallywag) she unlocked her computer quickly. And there it was. Sitting prim and proper in its place, was an email. Specifically, it was about her going to their building from now on, and correcting each meeting.

She groaned and made her way to Casey's office with a swift kick of the boot. That surprised Casey, not because of her being there, No she was surprised why she hadn't killed any of them. Normally she would chew everyone out, when it came to meetings, but not today.

Y/N vented on Casey and even Henry pitched in too. Eventually, it was the end of her shift and she walked home. Walking to her house, she found a phone on the pathway and brought it with her.

Wanting to just drown herself in her own misery, she popped out a bottle of wine and took tiny sips. She opened the phone and somehow, it didn't have a password or any lock of some sort. The background had a picture of a dog. The dog was a German shepherd and tilted its head. She found it cute and went into their contacts.

She called one of them and the phone rung. "Да, Германия?" They were speaking in Russian and She understood them. "Err- This isn't Germany." "Ah, who is this?" he said bluntly, " I'm that woman from the office." Silence rung in the air. "It's not what you think, I found his phone on the sidewalk, I swear!" He sighed on the other end.

"Alright, I will tell Germany in his office. May I ask for your address so he can pick it up?" "O-oh yes, It's --------- at ---- avenue." He thanked her and she gave a sigh of relief. 

A few minutes later, a ring at the bell awoke her from her fantasies.

She opened the door casually, and there stood a very worn out Germany. " You must be Germany, here for your phone?" you said professionally. " Ja." "Please, come in, come in." She hustled him in and  made him some tea (BriTaIn). He was wearing a white polo, with black pants. The black pants connected to his top via stretchy black bands. he had a coat, in which it's rims were ruffled with fur. He had black bags around his eyes and bad posture. (basically me writing this story lmaoo) 

"You look very tired Germany, why don't you take a rest in one of my guest rooms?" He declined politely. "No I wouldn't want to be a bother for you!" " No, I insist!" This went on for a while, till he gave in. You gave him his phone and pj's and he went out cold on the bed.

You chuckled, and made your way to the bathroom to get ready for sleep. After a nice hpt shower you looked at the time. 10:21. it was way past your curfew and you got ready for bed.

You locked the door and went to bed.

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andjnfabfibaweiuawefui that was long. Really long! anyways, Peace!

-Kitki


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