"You know, people never truly die." The girl whispered, her eyes reflecting the glowing stars that shimmered against the violet sky.
Looking over, she watched as the eyes across from her sparkled with curiosity.
"How so?" He asked, voice quiet and fragile with wonder.
She simply smiled.
"Because technically, we're made of the stars..."
"So when we leave this Earth, we either have the choice of becoming part of the night sky..."
"Or to restart. Have a second chance at life."
There's a comfortable silence.
Then he turns to her, a smile growing on his handsome features.
"I vould like zhat." His voice is still a whisper. "To become a star, or have another chance." Suddenly, a hand is grazing the girl's cheek. Almost lovingly.
Her breath hitches, and suddenly they're leaning forwards, noses brushing.
I have a crush. Her mind gasps internally. On a country.
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I Have A Crush... On A Country (Hetalia x OC)
FanfictionSix ordinary middle school girls... Several personifications of countries... A HELL ton of tomatoes, wurst, and drama... One middle school... ...What could possibly go wrong? A/N: Rated mature because...Romano's cussing and both Prussia and France's...
