countryhumans oneshot (Request Closed)

The Promise of the Night

Requested by AK202422

Paki x china

Modern Au
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China and Pakistan had been friends for a while now, sharing laughter, secrets, and late-night study sessions. China had harbored a secret crush on Pakistan for months, but he was too shy to say anything. Pakistan, oblivious to China's feelings, was always kind and supportive, making China's heart flutter with every shared smile.

One day, during lunch, China gathered his courage. "Hey, Pakistan," he said, his voice a bit shaky. "Could we meet at the park after class? I have something I want to tell you."

Pakistan, surprised but intrigued, agreed. "Sure, see you there!"

As the sun began to set, casting long shadows across the park, China found Pakistan sitting on a bench, a book in his lap. China took a deep breath and sat beside him.

"Pakistan," China began, his voice soft but firm. "I've been wanting to tell you something for a while now. I... I have a crush on you."

Pakistan's eyes widened in surprise. He looked at China, his expression a mix of confusion and curiosity.

China continued, his cheeks flushed. "I know it might be sudden, but I can't keep it to myself anymore. You're kind, funny, and you always make me feel happy. I really like you, Pakistan."

Pakistan was silent for a moment, processing China's words. Then, a slow smile spread across his face. "China," he said, his voice gentle. "I... I'm glad you told me. I like you too."

The confession hung in the air, a weight lifted from both their shoulders. A comfortable silence settled between them, filled with unspoken emotions. As the stars began to twinkle in the night sky, China and Pakistan found themselves drawn closer, their hands brushing accidentally, then intentionally.

"Would you like to go on a date?" China asked, his voice barely a whisper.

Pakistan nodded, a blush creeping onto his cheeks. "I'd like that very much."

And so, under the soft glow of the moon, China and Pakistan embarked on their first date, their hearts filled with the promise of a new and exciting chapter in their friendship, now blossoming into something more.

China and Pakistan strolled through the park, the air alive with the scent of blooming night flowers. They talked about everything and nothing, their laughter echoing through the quiet evening. China pointed out constellations he'd learned about in astronomy class, while Pakistan shared stories about his favorite bands and the music he was composing.

As they walked, their hands brushed, sending shivers down their spines. They both instinctively pulled back, but their eyes met, and a silent understanding passed between them. They both felt the growing attraction, the undeniable pull towards each other.

They stopped by a small pond, its surface reflecting the twinkling stars above. They sat on a nearby bench, watching the moon cast a shimmering path across the water.

"This is nice," Pakistan said, his voice soft. "I'm glad you asked me out."

China smiled, his heart filled with warmth. "Me too. I'm having a really good time."

A comfortable silence fell between them, the only sound the gentle chirping of crickets.  China, emboldened by the shared moment, leaned closer to Pakistan, his gaze locked on the other boy's eyes.  He could feel his heart pounding in his chest.

Pakistan, sensing China's intentions, leaned in as well.  Their faces were inches apart, their breaths mingling in the cool night air.

China's hand reached up to gently cup Pakistan's cheek, his touch sending a jolt of electricity through both of them.  He leaned in closer, his lips brushing against Pakistan's.

For a moment, they hesitated, their eyes meeting in a silent plea for permission.  Then, with a soft sigh, Pakistan closed his eyes, and China gently pressed his lips against his.

The kiss was soft and sweet, a promise whispered in the darkness.  It was a moment of pure connection, a shared feeling of warmth and affection.  They pulled away, breathless and flushed, their eyes locked in a silent conversation that spoke volumes.

The night air felt charged with a new energy, a sense of possibility.  As they continued their walk, their hands brushed again, this time lingering a little longer, a silent acknowledgment of the unspoken feelings that had just been expressed.  The rest of the evening was filled with a newfound intimacy, a shared understanding that their friendship was evolving into something deeper, something more profound.

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