Francis stared across the meeting table at one of America's states, [State Name], she was so beautiful. From her [hair color] hair to her [eye color] eyes. He wished that she was his, so he could hold her all day long, kiss her all the time. He sighed and stared down at his paperwork, still thinking about the girl.
Francis walked down the hall way of UN building, running a hand through his long blonde hair, he looked over at [State Name] and Edinburgh chatting happily. How he wished he could talk to her like that, but alas whenever she was around him he would get a knot in his stomach and his chest would tighten. He continued walking until he was out of the building and in his car. He drove home in silence.
Francis sat on his couch, a glass of wine in his hand, he took a sip from it, letting the red liquid run down his throat. He imagined [] next to him, her head on his shoulder and laughing away. But sadly that could never happen, only a figment of his imagination. For [State Na] is in love with somebody else, Edinburgh. His best friends son. How cruel life could be, the love of his life with another.
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Hetalia One shots (TAKING REQUESTS)
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