Germany x America

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Germany POV

This is ridiculous. I don't even know why I'm doing this. I love my boyfriend but I hate the stupid things he does. He forced me to do this. I did not want this.

Anyway, Alfred, my boyfriend, thought it was a good idea for me and him to go line dancing. Me. A GERMAN. I never went line dancing! I've heard of line dancing but I've never actually done it! It looked pretty stupid if I had to be honest.

"C'mon dude! It's starting! Here, put this on" He put. A friggin. COWBOY HAT. On me. I shouldn't be wearing this. I look like an idiot.

"V-Vait, Alfred. I don't really vant to-" He cut me off by dragging me onto the dance floor. I couldn't keep up with the dance moves. They were too quick but Alfred was happy. So...that made me happy I guess. 

I got the hang of it after a while and I hate to say it, but it was actually pretty fun. Soon it was just us and everyone was cheering and clapping at us. Once we finished, I kissed my stupid American happily. 

"Zhis vas fun. Let's do it again sometime." I smiled and moved some hair out of my face.

"You got it babe." He winked. This was the most fun I've had in a while.

The End

A/N

I totally forgot who commented this suggestion but thank you and I'm sorry!

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 10, 2017 ⏰

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