After New York and Hawaii ran off, I went around looking for one of my hosts that came here with me, and after 5 minutes of just turning in circles i gave up and headed for the punch bowl. I was just about to get a cup, when two hands found there way to my eyes.
"I said i'd come back for you." A Prussian/German voice said, to me.
"Prussia? Haha! I came back," i winked behind his hands and turned around. His red eyes still struck me breathless. Looking away I drank my punch and grabbed his hand, and we made our way to the dance floor! Surprisingly America had some of my taste in music on his phone and Of Mice & Men's song "Would You Still Be There" came on and Prussia and I moshed our way to the front! I was laughing at a joke he made, when a certain Austrian came up to us. "Hello! How can you stand listening to this rubbish?" He asked yelling so we could hear him, "Because it's good!" I yelled back smiling widely!
"I'm sorry again about the other night, and I'm about to do it again but I need to steal him away from you real quick." Austria grabbed his arm and he held onto me sort of dragging me along until someone had cut through us and separated us. "Prussia!" I yelled over the crowd.
'Ugh... oh well... hm,' I was beside myself on what to do or who to talk with. Finding a place on the couch near the corner I sat down and pulled out my phone, and started taking random pictures.
Romano had come up to me and I got a good one of him closing in, haha! "CiCi? I apologize for earlier... I can't really control it,"
"It's okay," I said smiling, "wasn't your fault." I patted his back as he sat down next to me and we chatted for a bit until a bushy eyebrowed man walked up to us.
"May I have the pleasure, now?"
"Of course," I giggled slightly and looked at Romano with silly, wide eyes.
He took my hand in his and then guided my other hand to his shoulder as he rested his other hand on my waist. The song "Your Gardian Angel" by The Red Jumpsuit Apparatus came on and I smiled excitedly because of it! He noticed this and moved a bit closer and smiled down at me, "Thank you for letting me have this dance."
"Of course! It's lovely," I said quietly at the end and blushed. Leaning my head on his chest he was stunned but accepted it soon after.
"You are special... I just feel you are. I know you are,"
"Huh? What do you me-"
"BROOOOOOOOOOOOOS!" America yelled louly, "It is now time for the annual game of choice by the chosen one of this year's costume party! Drum roll please!" We waited in anticipation for the name, "And the winner IS; Prussia! Yeahhh man!" Prussia bounded onto the stage and grabbed the mic from America's grip. "Danke, danke! My game of choice is Truth or Dare!" Everyone looked around and nodded in agreement. Still in England's arms I could smell his cologne and it was really, really nice. I lifted my head and dropped my arms and kissed his cheek. "Thank you so much for the beautiful dance, I loved it." He grabbed my hand not letting me get away, and sat me down next to him and France plopped myself next to me as well. All the people formed a circle... Let the game begin.
