"Immature little pricks." You thought as you sat on a chair, holding a cup of beer in one hand and wishing very much that it was a nice cup of earl gray tea. You didn't care much for parties and wasn't very comfortable around a bunch of countries that acted like arguing little children all the time. Ugh, they were giving you a major headache...
"Hey y/n. Wanna play a game?" You heard me ask as I rocked on my heels in front of you, holding something behind my back and giving you a puppy dog look.
"What type of game?" You asked, suspiciously narrowing your eyes at me.
I gave you a smile and pushed a top hat in your face, "A fun one. Now take an object." I demanded and looked at you with puppy dog eyes. You sighed and sat down your beer before putting your hand into the hat and feeling around for a while before feeling something crunchy touch your fingers and you pulled it out. It was a... a scone. You hadn't even known that they had any proper food in this party. You looked at me with narrowed eyes. "What-?" you started but I clapped my hands together.
"Yea!! You got England!" I smiled widely and giggled, grabbed your hand and quickly pulled you down a hallway and pushed you into a closet. "Hey!" you protested but it was too late, I had shut the door and you heard it click, locked. "Seven minutes!" I called out and your heard my footsteps fade away.
"Damn... tricked." You swore.
"Excuse me, might I inquire what your name is?" A heavily accented voice asked and you smiled. At least you were in a closet with a gentleman.
"It's y/n" You replied, still smiling like a dork in the darkness.
"I'm not too familiar with this game." he confessed. "But if you would permit me, I would like to do something."
You nodded but than, remembering that you were in the dark said, "Sure."
Very suddenly lips were pressed against yours, softly and his hands were holding you against him. You were shocked but secretly doing somersaults on the inside. His kiss got more intense when you didn't pull back and one of his hands slowly slid down to your ass. You moaned softly and his lips broke away from yours to lay a trail of sweet small kisses down the nape of your neck. Your fingers were knotted behind his neck, clinging to him with your heat beating hard in your chest.
"I was watching you sit there, I wanted to talk to you but wasn't sure what to say to someone like you." He whispered and you could hear passion behind those words that made you blush.
You put a finger on his lips and before kissing them told him, "It's okay, I get it now."
His kiss got rougher this time and he bit your bottom lip, causing you to gasp and granting him entrance. He pushed you against the wall and one of his hands dipped down the front of your pants causing you to moan quietly and blush so bad you felt the heat rise up your neck. when he broke away it was to land another steamy kiss on your forehead and to whisper, "When she opens that door I want you to come with me. You're not like the rest of those wankers, you're something different entirely and I would like to show you how much I care tonight, if you agree of course."
Blushing you opened your mouth to answer but before any words came out the door of the closet opened and light flooded the small space and your two jumped apart.
I didn't say anything, just smiled knowingly and turned to walk away. Before leaving the closet England turned towards you, extended a hand and with a slight blush said, "Please?"
~As always you get to decide what to do next! Hope you enjoyed! ^.^
