Chapter 17: Caught by Light Sleeper

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3rd person's P.O.V

"Natalia"... The German says almost reluctantly though he knows his feelings to be true.

"Ah the new a girl", Roman Empire says.

"How do you know her", Germany asks curiously.

"I don't I've just a heard the gossip and from a what I've heard I can't a blame you", he answers.

The German's eyes narrow at his implications.

"I'll have to a see for myself though".

"Vait no", Germany says almost urgently.

Roman Empire just winks as says, "I promise I won't a make a move because surely if I a did she'd a fall for me".

Germany grinds his teeth.

It was enough to see all the guy countries flirt with her but this is too much, the German thinks to himself.

"Relax my friend I a would never", Roman Empire says leaving the room.

Germany knew that if he went after him that if he would get caught Natalia may never forgive him and he wasn't about to risk that.

Roman Empire bounds out of the room and to the room next to it. He knew it was Natalia's room ever since Germany kept seemingly looking at the wall.

As soon as he saw Germany he knew that love had caught him in it's grips. Of course he knew he was the amazing Roman Empire the love maker himself!

He opens the door to the girls room and walks in. He was quiet not wanting the girl to hear him. Little did he know that she was a light sleeper. He looked down upon her and smiled.

May just be the most beautiful a women I'd ever a seen, he thinks to himself.

It was true though Natalia was unmistakably beautiful though she never saw it that way but her modesty suited her perfectly.

Roman Empire tucked a piece of stray blonde hair away from her face.

Natalia immediately awoke and grabbed his hand.

She's even more beautiful awake if that's even possible, he thinks.

"Who are you", she asks kicking the empire away from the bed so she could get him away from her.

She stealthily like a cat moves out of the bed to a standing position.

"Roman Empire", he says grinning.

"No seriously who are you", she asks.

She had heard of the great Roman Empire and she did not think that this man was him. Not to mention to her knowledge he had died or rather disappeared.

"I'm a Roman Empire", he repeats.

"Prove it"

The Empire quirks a brow, "How"?

"Look me in the eyes".

He didn't know how this would prove anything but he listened and looked into her eyes. He noticed that she seemed to be searching for something in his eyes. He flinches at the intensity and pureness in her eyes. He'd never seen anything like it before.

"I believe you, now why are you here", the country says or rather asks.

"Just checking up on the newest country", Roman Empire lies swiftly.

"Liar", she says calling out his lie as easily as Germany pulls out his handgun and makes a bulls-eye.

"

I wanted to a know what you looked like", he admits.

"Why"? she asks curiously.

"I wanted to confirm a what I've heard", he says.

"Do you have a boyfriend", the Roman asks suddenly.

"Hey listen, I'm sorry your nice and attractive but I don't really date guys who sneak into my room in the middle of the night", she says crossing her arms over her chest.

He laughs and says,"I'm not asking you a out I'm just a wondering".

"Then no I do not", she answers.

"Why are we even talking about this", she sighs.

"Do you like anybody", he asks.

"Sure there's some nice people".

"I mean a like-like", he says in a childish tone.

"No", she answers simply yet stubbornly.

"Sure", he says grinning.

"I seriously don't".

"You like women then", he has quirking a brow.

"No! Ew not like that no"! She exclaims.

"I think there's a lot of attractive guy countries but I just don't have a 'crush' on one", she says.

"Who do you a find attractive"?

"No offense but that's my business".

"Yes but I am skilled in both love and love making and I could help you", he says.

"That sounds like something France would say. Besides I have no problem with getting a boyfriend okay"?

The Roman frowns realizing how much competition Germany has for this lady.

He doesn't a stand a chance a!

"This has been a very weird meeting. But it was very nice to meet you", she says smiling and shaking off her fiesty tone.

No a wonder Germany a likes her, she's both a feisty and a good looking.

I chuckle and say, "Goodbye a Natalia".

"Wait Roman Empire I have a question", she asks sheepishly.

"Se'"?

"Uh is that all"?

"No I a almost forgot, you may not look a. like your mother but you sure as hell a act like a her"! He says.

"Wait how do you know my mother"?! She asks surprised.

The Roman simply shakes his head, smiling slightly and leaves the room.

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