DenBel

First Chapter

 (Belgium's P.O.V.)

  - Hey Neds! Hey Bel!

  It's the second time in this week that I listen to this loud and extremaly happy voice that always makes my heart race. It's Denmark, actually, the personification of this nation. I had a crush on him since my brother, The Netherlands, introduced him to me, a long time ago. Denmark has blond hair in a cool hairstyle and eletric blue eyes. He is handsome!

  - Guys? Is someone home? - He called once more. Poor Den, I forgot he was here!

  I brushed my hair very fast, made my best cat face and ran to the living room.

  - Hi Den! - He was wearing jeans, a red shirt and a black tie.

  - Bel! Long time no see! - He hugged me and pushed me against his viking chest, I was so close to him that I could listen his heart beating. This made blush a lot.

  - O-oh sorry. - He said, blushing too. 

  - No probs.

  We sit down in the sofas, and after a long time of silence he spoke.

  - So where's your brother?

  - He went to a meeting with Germany or whatever that involves money.

  He laughed.

  - So, do you want to hang around?

  - Sure. Where? - We were close friends, so we usually hang around togheter, just the two of us. Like a date, but like friends, not like a couple. Well, I'm not totally sure, considering of what just happened.

  - I've heard there is a new café in a street near here. Do you want to go there?

  - OK. I'm going to change my clothes, I'll be back in a second.

  - Change your clothes?

  - Yes. I can't go like that. I need to be beautiful.

  - But...

  - What?

  - You're already beautiful... - He said in a low voice, I could hear though.

  We looked at each other, blushing.

  - What? - I said finally. 

  - N-nothing... - He said looking down.

  I made a cute face.

  - Aw Den... - I kissed him in the cheek. - You're so adorable...

  I went to my bedroom and felt a pair of eyes following me.