"Okay,what the fuck are we doing here?" I look at England,but his focus is on every sub-store within this hell. "Well I don't know, I figured if I changed up a bit, France might notice me" he continues his gaze abroad. "Arthur,I'm pretty sure he notices everything that breathes or moves" I chuckle. "Ow"he punched my arm. "Ooh let's go in here" he drags me into Forever 21. "Arthur this is the girliest place I've ever seen" I say looking around. For pete's sake the floor is encrusted with fucking sparkles. "Yea I know,that's the point" I freeze in my tracks. Oh no,he couldn't possibly be-"You're not thinking about-" "I am,now help me find something"I stand there still stunned. "But,but why me?"I plead. "Because you wore girl clothes until you turned 13,now stop just standing there and help your bestfriend"well that really hit home. I sigh and give in to England's pleas. "Fine" he gives me an excited smile and runs to a rack to start pulling out clothes. He pulls out this yellow polka-dotted dress. Arthur you're hopeless. "Here let me" I walk around pulling out clothing here and there before handing Arthur a big pile of clothes. "Here go try these on" I say while shoving him towards the dressing room. I sit on one of the benches waiting for him to come out. I feel a vibration on my leg.I reach in my pocket for my phone *Lovi*
*Yes Tomato bastard*
*What are you doing mi tomate*
*Shopping with England*
*Awe but I was hoping you'd come over and cuddle with me,I'm cold*
*Cuddling is never just cuddling with you*
*Don't act like you don't like it when I-* Hm-mm Arthur pretends to clear his throat. I look up at him gesturing to the outfit he has on. Doesn't flatter his shape well. I shake my head in disagreement. I try to calm my blush that had risen from earlier while England was in the dressing room. After a lot of no's and ehh, he walks out and you know how in movies when those really pretty girls walk by in slow motion and the little angelic voices oohing and ahing in the background. It went exactly like that. He has on a green mini skirt that brings out the color of his eyes. A white button up with the green cuffs and buttons that match the skirt. "Holy shit you look hot in that" and he screams excitedly and jumps on me. I swear I hear every girl in the store awe and my face heats up. "Alright scone bastard get changed so we can get out of here" I push him off me. We walk around the store getting a few more things for him.
"Now we have to get shoes"and I die because I'm so ready to leave this place. He drags me to some shoe store and starts gawking at all the heels. "Can you even walk in those"I say out of annoyance and he rolls his eyes. He puts on a pair and almost falls. I laugh my ass off but he starts to get the hang of it. Boy did he learn fast. "I'm going to go to the bathroom since it looks like you got this under control" I fast pace walk out of there trying to escape. I walk far,far away but then I'm instantly drawn into another store. There they were. Suede,thigh high,and laced all the way up. And if those weren't the most magnificent pair of boots I ever seen in my life. I immediately bought those fucking shoes and ran to my car. After admiring the shoes I decided it would be best to go get England before he buys the whole mall. I find him surrounded by several different pairs of shoes. "Remember England I can only fit so much in my car" he goes to pay for his billion pair of shoes. I grab a pair of knee high socks with green bows on them. "It'll match your skirt"I hand them to him,he pays for his stuff and we leaved. Finally. I drop him off at home and he's pushing a bag in my face. "What's this" I look at him confused. "An outfit for you to wear tomorrow" I look in the bag. "What the fuck bastardo,I'm not wearing that!"I yell. "Please you have to, I can't do this by myself" he gives me puppy dog eyes. "Fine,only because you saved me today" he gave me a pleased look before grabbing his stuff and heading inside. I finally get home, boy it's been a long day. I walk into Feli giggling on the phone and instantly I know who he's talking too. Fucking potato bastard,he's not even funny,he barely even talks and when he does he sounds as serious as a heart attack. What could Feli possibly see in him. I head to my room throwing the bag and shoes on my bed. I pull out the outfit staring at it for a while. Am I really going to go through with this?

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To be or not to be?
FanfictionSpamano forever, conflicts within self as Romano tries to get out the right words to Antonio but will Antonio be able to hear them before it's too late (Based on a true story) I don't own Hetalia or any of its characters