Young and Reckless (Hetalia Fanfic)

CH15

England's P.O.V.

"How about this one!" France asked me rather cheery. This was the 10th outfit he has choose and might I say the most cleavage showing.

"No! I told you that I don't want so much skin showing!" He just groaned in annoyance.

"But it's cute, you will look fabulous in it!"

"No."

"Dude i found the perfect outfit!" I turned to face the American, my arms crossed, already picturing the ridiculous outfit he choose.

"Really?" I was a little surprised at his, but then again, it was slightly predictable.... it was a loose American flag T-Shirt, a pair of Demi shorts and red converse. "Why an American flag? I'm the bloody United Kingdom!"

"But Iggy! You would look cute in my flag!" I felt a blush creep up on my cheeks and tried my hardest not to let it show.

"Honhonhon, someone is blushing~" Well so much for not letting it show....

"Fine." I sighed, taking the clothes from him. "At least it doesn't show as much skin as Frances choices."

"Awesome!" I rolled my eyes as America did his happy dance.

"If America chooses the outfit, then I get to choose your....under garments~" France smirked, my eyes widened, and I swear I almost fainted.

"What!? No!" He ignored me and shoved something on top of the pile of clothes in my hands. Before I could respond, I was pushed into a dressing room.

"Now, no coming out until you have everything on. And I mean EVERYTHING!" France yelled from outside the changing room.

I sighed, setting the clothes down. Why do girls love shopping so much? I don't see the fun in it.

"Now where is the-" I stopped muttering and stared wide eyed at the sight in front of me. France choose A light pink bra with black edge lacing and the Eiffel Tower on the right breast part and 'mon amour' in cursive on the left side. What made it worse was the black lace thong. a thong.

"YOU BLOODY PERV I AM NOT WEARING THESE!" I yelled, my face probly a thousand shades pink.

"Honhonhonhon, but it will suit you!"

"Dude, let me see!" I scoffed, America can be such an idiot.

"You want me to walk out there in a Paris thing and bra?" I wasn't really going to do it obviously.

"W-what, no I meant to let me see what he picked out...n-not that...." I busted out laughing at how he started to stutter, even France was laughing.

"You guys are so mean....."

"You make it to easy Alfred." I laughed/sighed, wiping the tears from my eyes, laughing so hard had teared me up.

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Sorry it's short, but I'm typing on my phone and it's late and blah. but I won't wait so long for the next update. It will probly be Monday or Tuesday. okay?

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Oh and sorry for any miss spelled words or weird words that don't belong. Auto correct can be a beast sometimes.....