I walke into the bar seeing the familiar Danish male sitting on a bar stool. He Had 2 beers Infront of him. I walk over to him and nod as saying 'hi'
"Hej Germany' he said sliding a glass Over Infront of him. He grabbed the glass and downed it. The Dane raised a brow "You alright?" I shrugged, asking the bartender for a couple mor glasses of beer. "What's on your skin?"
I sighed "It's Italy again. He's my husband, and I don't think he loves me anymore."
"Ah... Well..." The Dane placed a hand on Germany's shoulder "To hell with him! Lets toast!"
"Why you so cheery?" Germany mumbled.
"Im trying to mask my sadness... Norway cheated on me with Finland....."
"Sorry to hear that." He picked up his beer "Toast?"
Denmark smirked "Toast!"
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"I think he loves youuuu." Denmark slurred a little. They had drinker at least 50 bears each by now.
"Nein! I heard him!" Germany grumbled "He said he no longer loved me"
"Well, maybe we should get even with Italy... And Norway!"
"Vhat? Vhat are you trying to say?" Germany said picking up another beer.
"I'm saying, we should find someone to cheat with, and cheat on the 2 of them!"
Germany spit out his beer "Vhat?! That's insane!" He said.
Denmark rolled his eyes. "I thought it was a good idea..."
"Vell... It is. But I really don't vant to meet a stranger just to fuck them..." Germany said.
Denmark smirked "Well, about that... Maybe, we, could cheat... With each other."
Germany was wide eyed "Uh-h..." He looked startled "Den---"
"If you don't want to that's fine!" Denmark cut off Germany. "I mean-"
Denmark was then interrupted by a pair of lips attacking his. He was startled but got and overwhelming joy. He wrapped his arms around Germany's neck as Germany sucke in Denmark's lips. They made out, paid for their beers and the. Walked to Germany's house. Italy wasnt there, probably with Norway or Iceland. That was good. As the front door closed Denmark and Germany inside, Germany attacked Denmarks lips again. The mad out and Germany pushed him against the wall. Denmark released a moan as his pants near his crotch seemed to get tight. Germany pushed his hardened crotch against Denmark's, causeing both men to moan. Denmark wrapped his legs around Germany's waist and Germany cupped Denmarks ass. Germany made his way to his room. The door closed and locked. Prussia sat outside in the dark of the Den staring open mouth at the door where Denmark and Germany just disappeared. He couldn't beleive his eyes.
"What, the, fuck" Prussia said.
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Lol, that isn't the en of that, I'll add more of their night on the next chapter xD sorry for being short :P sorry for mistakes, wrote this on meh IPhone :P well:
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