hetalia 7 minutes in heaven

"Ve~!_____! America told me to come get you! we are gonna play a game!" said the familiar Italian, waving his hand as he bounded over to you.

"Reeeeealy? Ooooh! What are we playling?" you replyed, clapping.

"America said it had something to do with 7 minutes." Italy replied.

You froze and stopped clapping. you started to walk away when you saw germany standing infront of you and stopped

" trust me... i dont vant to play eaza. but America iz forcing us to play so jou have to as vell."

you walked in the other direction towards America and gave him a death glare. he got kinda uncomfortable and stuttered " w-why are y-you looking a-a-at me like t-that d-dude?...."

you looked at him and told him you werent playing and he randomly pulled out a hat and shoved it in your face " sure you are, dude! like, every one else is totaly playing so you have to as well or it wont be fair!" america said smiling. you looked in the hat and saw a variety of colored strips of cloth. you shrugged and stuck ur hand in

green- :3

black- o.o

red- :)

blue- õ.o

pink- ;)~

brown- ~

orange- ^-^'

white- D:

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ve~ im so happy! i think i gave it away on the brown and pink... if not, I WONT TEEEEELL mwahahah. ANYWHO thanks for reading this ill start on the rest once i get at least one read.