Countries (A Hetalia Fan Fiction)

Chapter 32: Preparations

The rest of the night France was either in the office, asking Grace and Britain random questions, or was ordering around Italy, Canada, and America to do random things for him involving the wedding.

France made us all move our sleeping bags out of the ballroom and had the countries that were sleeping over sleep in the guest rooms instead.

Not to mention I hadn't seen Germany or Russia since they went inside their guest rooms.

Let's just say my house was hectic to say the least.

I was currently sprawled out on my bed listening to some music when I heard a knock on my door.

Pulling out my earbuds I say, "Come in".
I look over to the door to see France.

"Yeah what's up"? I ask sitting up.
"I was wondering if I could use your ballroom for the after party of the wedding", France says.
"Yeah of course. But weren't you already doing that"?
"Yeah but then Grace reminded me of my manners", France says pointing to the red hand mark on his face.
I start to laugh. Only Grace.

"Oh and is it alright if we used the lake near your house for the wedding ceremony", France asks.
Wait I have a lake! I really needed to explore my property.

"Yes but you really don't need to ask. Use anything you need", I say.
"I know that's what I tried to tell Grace but well"... France frets pointing to the other red mark on his other cheek.
I chuckle and shake my head.

"France don't you need all our clothes sizes for the wedding"? I ask.
"No I know them all", France says about to walk back out if the room.
"Wait how"? I ask confused and slightly freaked out.
"I have my ways", France says grinning and sending me a wink as he leaves the room.
I roll my eyes but can't help but be curious.

I go back to listening to music but the long day put a heavy toll on my body and mind. So I soon fell asleep curled into the blankets with my music playing softly.

The next morning I was woken up by America parading down the hall yelling in his bull horn.
I grumpily stumble out into the hallway to yell at him but Germany beat me to the punch.

"Vhat is your problem"! Germany yells shaking his fist.
"France told me to wake you all up", America says happily going off to yell at the rest of the countries to wake up.
"Bastard"! Germany yells to no one in particular.

I run a hand through my hair angrily. I really wasn't tired anymore but just annoyed.

"Good morning Natalia", Germany says noticing me.
I could tell he was embarrassed from the slight redness to his cheeks.
"Morning", I return.
I could tell that things were still awkward between us since our disagreement.

"Natalia about your plan"...
I hold up my finger to silence him, "Please let's not talk a about it if your just going to criticize it".
"I wasn't", Germany says flustered.
"Oh sorry", I say blushing in embarrassment.
"It's a good plan. I'm just worried that's all...because well Natalia I care a lot for you"...

Germany was interrupted by France telling us to get ready and throwing our clothes at us.

I give Germany an apologetic smile and go into my room to get ready.

Before I was able to undress I heard a knock on my door.
"Come in", I say.
Grace, Lichtenstein, Ukraine, Belarus, Belgium, Taiwan, Vietnam and Hungary all push into the room.

"What's going on"? I ask my eyes widening.
"Your my maid of honor, and Hungary, Ukraine, Belgium, Taiwan, Vietnam and Belarus are my bridesmaids, and Lichtenstein is my flower girl", Grace says like that would explain everything.