The last love (part one)

It was early morning when Belarus awoke ,although she usually woke up thinking of her big brother russia , today she awoke thinking of America. she thought of him a lot lately, although he was annoying, he had this goofy smile that made her insides melt. she would never tell him this ofcourse for that would show weakness. today she would go visit America,

for nothing bad could come of that could it? she made the journey over to the countries house and tentatively knocked on the door . he actually awnsered and shocked he said," belarus? hey beautiful ! I haven't seen u in forever babe!" Belarus flushed a bright shade of crimson. "Hello America , it has indeed been along time. would you mind if I came in?" she asked. "Not at all." he smiled. so slowly as if she was worried he would change his mind she walked inside. " how very quaint, have you redecorated?" she asked politely. "a little bit, but hey I still have that couch. do you remember that night bela?" he said with a smile. " vaguely , I was very drunk. remember ?" she said trying to pass of as irritated. she remembered that night clearly, remembered the feel of Americas lips on hers." You know what they say my love , drunkeness affects not the decisions of the mind ,but the willingness of a person to follow through with actions they already thought of ." he said very seriously,looking deeply into belarus's eyes. she blushes and looks away. " just because I might want to do those things doe not mean I should be submissive to those thougts" she says firmly. "oh but my bela , I do not have nearly as much restraint." he stepped closer and kisses her before she had any time to refuse, but to his surprise she pulled him closely and kissed him deeply. "Looks like I don't have nearly as much restraint as I thought" she says with a grin.

(Hey hope y'all likes my story there's more to come!!!!!!!!! By Katrina )