Ireland x Scotland. ||Countryhumans Pub/Bar One Shot((Discontinued.))

The Pub.

Ireland was at the pub, chilling with his friends. France, Spain, and Greece. The pub was packed but, the bigger the pub, the better the party. It was actually new years eve. The guys where planning to get their groove on, maybe even go home with a lucky man, but, who knows.

“Oh my God, have you seen the bartender?”Greece asked, pointing to Scotland, who was mixing drinks behind the counter.

Ireland peered over the seat of the booth they where sitting in, “Oh come on, he can't be that hot-”, Ireland said before his jaw dropped and his eyes widened. **“Oh sweet baby cornbread fed mother of Jesus, look at that toned body-”**

Scotland looked over at the group of highly enthralling males, every single one of them caught his eye but, Ireland was just his amusement for now. He served a final drink before walking over to their, table, gazing at Ireland. “Well, look what the wind blew in~”

Ireland blushed heavily, looking away in embarrassment. he heard his friends laughing from behind him, he then looked back at them from over his rear end. “Uhm.. guys.. a little help?”

Scotland was becoming needy for Ireland's attention, he had caressed Ireland's cheek, forcing him to keep eye contact with him. “I believe I was talking to you. Please don't ignore me, it's not very kind.”

Ireland was staring wide-eyed at Scotland, he was star struck. He couldn't believe such a handsome fella would find him so fascinating. “I'm sorry sir, please forgive me if you will.. ”he said as he looked down.

Scotland lifted Ireland's chin up, “Don't be so sad, I was actually coming over here to speak with you.”He said as he got closer to Ireland's face, making the small other's tunnel vision close in on him, and him only. “But your friend's are rather *inquisitive*. So I was wondering if we could go some place more private and less vacant.”

France, Greece, and Spain all giggled, nodding their heads and giving off little snickers every now and again, eavesdropping on the whole conversation. They really wanted Ireland to have a spice of life, so, they encouraged him to take up on the offer.

“Well, I'd be very delighted to.”Ireland said, smiling with a bit of confidence burning inside of him. Or it was probably a lust for the hunky man he was webbing a conversation with, who knows.

Scotland smiled, full of pride and joy. “Well, come on then.”, he moved his hand, allowing Ireland to have the chance to walk around from the booth he was sitting in. Ireland soon walked around the booth and was in front of Scotland.

The tall male smiled, holding Ireland's hand and escorting him gentlemanly to his car. He then opened the passenger side door so Ireland could get in. Once the both of them where in, he started the car and pulled out of the driveway of the pub, driving off of the premises and onto the open Road.