France did his signature perverted smile and started his story. "Well, one time," He was interrupted by England. "I'm pretty sure we've all heard enough of your "stories" from before." Everyone nodded. France sulked and spun the vodka bottle. It landed on America. "Woah, dudes, it landed on me! Wicked!"
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Dirty Hetalia Confessions
FanfictionOut of boredom, the Hetalia countries get drunk and start to tell their dirty little secrets. Who's will be the most revealing? Read and find out!!! WARNING!!! Profanity, explicate language and boyXboy. You have been warned.
