[Hello, My Sexy Muffins! I am finally back with another chapter, the winners of the vote were Spain and France (Francy Pants) and Russia is already going to be waiting there! plus a bonus country for you to see. heheh So here we go! Anyways, enjoy this!]
(No One's POV)
(Name) walked into the party, she realizes she is the only woman there. Since she is the first female personification. She sighs, this fucking sucks. She just has to be here for an hour and then she can dip. First, she needs a drink. She goes over to the open bar and asks for a cranberry vodka, chilled. She takes it and takes a long sip. That is when she feels someone watching her and she turns around to see who it was.
It was North Korea. He is staring her down. She never spoke to him before. She did not know what to do. So she waves a bit and North Korea seems to scowl at her before walking over to her. She tense at this and wants to run, but she stands her ground.
"Hello, North Korea." She says, giving him a deep bow. "I am sorry, did I offend you?"
"Dance with me now." He orders and grabs her arm.
She yelps but knows she cannot fight him, she may be strong, but he could bomb her country.
A slow song plays and then countries that brought dates started to dance. (Name) blushes and lets North Korea take the lead.
"North Korea?" She asks as they dance.
He was staring into her eyes. Like he might kill her.
"Yes?"
"Why are you doing this?"(Name) presses. "I understand my past lovers, but I have never even spoken a word to you."
"Do I need a reason?" He growls out and she shakes her head.
"No, I am just curious."
"Don't be." He orders her.
"Of course, North Korea."
"You will not call me that!" He snaps. "You will call me by my name. Im Hyung."
"Okay, nice to meet you Im Hyung. I am (Name) Jones. I am glad you are starting to talk to more people." She says forcing a smile.
He scowls and once the song ends pulls away. Walking away leaving her there. She is more confused than she was before.
"The frick?" She asks and feels someone take her into their arms from behind.
"Bonjour, Mon cher~" She hears a familiar voice.
She smells the same sweet soothing scent that is, France. "Francis." She says.
"I missed you, mon lapin, dance with me?" He asks.
"Oui." She says on reflex and turns around in his arms. Dancing with him. It is like time is slowed down.
It was bringing back memories best forgotten.
"You have not been eating enough." He says his hands on her hips. "You lost to much weight."
He is worried that the love of his life fell for fad diets in America. Or worse.
"Francis." She says looking up at him. "I am okay, just been working out more in the last few years. I eat plenty."
"I will make you something to eat to make sure." He presses and she nods.
The song ends and then Spain aka Antonio is up. Another past lover.
"Toni." She says with a smile.
"Dance with me~," He says and pulls her from France who glares at him.
She ends up being swept away by him. Onto a more saucy dance. She blushes but moves with ease with him. She did not notice the countries glaring at Spain. Once the song was done, she excuses herself to get some air. Only to be pinned to a wall by Russia. Who kisses her, like she was his still~
[YASSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS another chapter is done, I hope that you all enjoyed this and stay sexy all of my sexy muffins!]
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