=Let's Start=
+Narrators Pov+
Noise blared from the nightclub, a mix of deathly techno beats and punk undertones. The corner of town was unusually crowded at this time of the night, although it was a nightclub, music blasted through the mounted speakers and alcohol covered each and every breath in that place. Colourful spotlights hung from the ceiling and switched between red, blue and green every three seconds or so, this light shone through the slightly open windows facing the rainforest of a city just a half mile off.
The dirty blond American let out a sigh as a cold beer was pressed to his lips, chugging the entire bottle in less than a minute, he lent drearily against the doorframe of the back door, cool, darkish-red wood fitting the interior design. Alfred's body was half asleep, but his mind was buzzing, sparking and filled to the top with too many ideas and problems. The recent world meeting had been boring as all hell, Ivan finding all new ways to annoy him, Arthur being oversensitive and overprotective of him, and Sealand, who was just trying to fit in.
The h/c haired mess stumbled towards the back door, quite literally running head-first into it, his drink spilling a bit, before he threw up into a nearby bush. Coughing and dusting himself off, the male went to run back inside, only to be stopped by a certain American.
"Yo, dude, you okay?"
"Y-he, yeah, I'm good. How about you?"
"Uh, I'm fine,"
Finding his way back inside, the
c/n felt himself fall to the ground and he quickly grasped his nose, but he already felt blood drop from it onto the floor. He was hardly nimble in the way he got up, pushing his hand into the ground for leverage and then falling over it, slipping again and then finally using the wall for help.
The American watched in slight distress, his also mostly intoxicated state didn't help the either if them regain any sort of confidence though. Pulling his trousers up a bit, m/n flicked his hair out of his eyes, pulled his shirt down and left the area.
5 -"Time Skip : 1.6 hours"- 5
"Hey dude, long time no see,"
"You still drinking your sadness away?"
"Sure."
The c/n male strutted over in his drunken state, leaning against the wall outside, the heat of the summer night getting to them both. They eventually both fell to a sitting position on the dark concrete ground below.
"Come back inside with me," It was more of a direction to follow than a question, telling the American to join him.
"Why would I do that?"
"Because you know that you can't take the pressure,"
"You can't fight the friction,"
"So?"
"Ease it up~"
%The End%
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Hetalia x Male Reader - One Shot Book
Fanfictionplease request storys since I absolutely have no inspiration, I wrote this since I can't find many hetalia X male reader storys but the ones that are there are brilliant. Well anyway I probably won't do female X male reader but will do male X male s...
