As a way to repay England for his kindness you invited him over to show him the best (country
name) has to offer. You were a cute summer dress that showed your figure a little to well. You
were trying to blow dry your hair when about 20 minutes before he was do to arrive there was a
knock at the door.
"Oh his early." You muttered softly to your reflection in the bathroom mirror
"It's unlocked." You called down. You heard the door open and someone step in.
"It's me, love." He called up the stairs.
"I'll be down in a minute. Make yourself to home."
You quickly finished blow drying your hair then walked down the stairs only to trip over your
own two feet. England, who had been waiting at the bottom of the stairs, caught you before you
fell. Your face turned red.
"Sorry...I'm such a klutz sometimes." You muttered the last part.
"As long as your OK, love, nothing else matters."
Your blush just got worse.
"Well if your ready we should get going."
You walked out of the house the your arm linked with his.
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