Chapter 14: the real truth comfort and my hero

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Mali's pov ((at dance))

Lovi and I were getting refreshments when I heard the start of the song 'a thousand years' play. I bit my lip and looked at lovi hoping he might ask me to dance.

"I love this song" I smiled hinting a little. Lovi looked at me then the ground, his cheeks became a light pink.

"Um then would you like to dance then" he asked holding his hand out. I smiled taking it.

"I'd Love too, Lovino" he took me out onto the floor, I could tell he was nervous. I couldn't tell why he was though, he was an amazing dancer, then there was me... I think I've stepped on his foot eight times already!

The lyrics started, they were a little late but they were sang beautifully even if it was a males voice. I glanced at the stage, Arthur and Alfred were singing together. I smiled they looked so in love, it was really good drawing material! I took a mental picture and turned to look at Lovi. He was turned away, biting his lip I smiled, so he's the shy type.

"Lovi" I whispered he turned to look at me. "I think your suppose to look at your partner" I smirked

"Shut up...." He mumbled, I laughed.

"Okay sorry Mr. Tusndere"

We danced a little more the song was almost over.

"Sorry..." Lovi mumbled

"What?" I asked

"I said sorry dammit"he looked at me, his face was red. Must be nice to put all your love into one person, I knew he liked me and I liked him but I just can't date anyone without any insecurities....

"It's okay," I smiled, the song ended and we went to sit down.

"I'm a terrible date..." He mumbled as we sat down.

"No, no you aren't," I reassured "I'm having a great time!" I leaned over and kissed his cheek, he blushed and so did I, I didn't move back I stayed and he turned so our nose were almost touching, my heart thumped.

Lovino would never hurt me like Francis, right?

Lovi started leaning in, I was ready for this to happen! I was ready to let love in again.

"Whore...." I heard someone mumble, I pulled away and turn to see Francis and his date.

Francis's POV.

I walked into the dance with Mathieu at my side, he was an adorable Canadian. I smiled down at him he looked up at me with a small smile, he face was tinted rose. He was so shy, but I'd fix that.

"Matthieu would you like a-" I looked over at the refreshments table, Mali an a boy dresses as a wolf were chatting by it. I didn't want to go over there, after our last quarrel I had thought about it. And I realized I didn't really do anything wrong! She's the one who never called me after I moved! And I went through all that trouble to make our last day memorial! I sighed and looked down at a confused Canadian, I realized I had stopped in mid sentence.

"Umm let's dance" I smiled

He still looked confused but nodded, I took him out onto the dance floor as the song a thousand years started. We twirled to the music, I looked down at Matthieu he was blushing.

"Your a very good dancer" I complimented

"Thank you" he smiled shyly. I felt my heart throb, as I blushed. That hasn't happened since... well awhile, I think I might be falling in love.... No I know I am, I feel like this every conversation we have, even the time when Prussia introduced us.

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