you pulled out a rather scratchy peice of cloth and looked at it. you tilted your head as u saw the pitch blackness of it. you moved it around in your hand. you froze as you heard a deep voice come from behind you. " zhat vould be mein i guess..." you turned slowly to have a blonde german grab ur hand and take you into the closet. you heard the door close and america telling you the seven minutes have started. you felt around with your feet trying not to fall as you made your way to the back of the closet. you cursed as you stubbed your toe. "are jou alright?" germany said, worried. "yeah, yeah, im fine" you said in pain. you felt strong arms around your waist from behind and blushed madley. germany held you close "jou did not sound all right..." he whispered rather seductively in your ear. your breathing increased as germany kissed you down your neck to your shoulder. you put your hands on Germanys arms and closed your eyes. you jumped and so did germany when america opened the door and wiggled his eyebrows at you two " seven minutes are up, love tweeters." america said. you told him to shut up and germany took your hand. you smiled as you and germany left the closet holding hands
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hetalia 7 minutes in heaven
Fanfictionlocked in a closet for 7 (or more >:P) minutes with one of ur favorite hetalia dudes?! what could be better, hmm?