Third person
During a rather late night Germany,a rather young man was laying in his bed,talking to someone on his phone.
It was his friend Russia.
They where talking about the next day,what they'd be doing and when they'd be meeting.
What are they talking about?
Simple.
They planned to go visit Russia's boyfriend,America.
"Why do you want me to come with you again?" Germany asked confusedly.
"First of all:I don't want to go alone. Second of all: we still have to find you a partner. You're the only single!"
The Russian's voice was deep and had a heavy accent.
"I don't have time for a boy- nor girlfriend." Germany mumbled.
In his eyes was something like a relationship a taboo.
He thought he wouldn't be able to get to his desk in peace.
"Beer and work is not anything you live for,you know?" Russia replied.
Germany looked at the time and sighed.
He pulled the purple blanket over himself and hugged his pillow.
"..nein"
"You're coming with me tomorrow."
The Russian ordered.
"Fine but don't expect me to talk to any strangers. I'm going to be now..good night" Germany hung up before letting Russia answer.
He knew he'd say the opposite.
He placed his phone and glasses on the night stand and placed his pillow back where it belonged.
He then rested his head on the pillow and sighed,shutting his eyes slowly.
"Maybe tomorrow won't be that bad.." He mumbled to himself as he drifted off to sleep.
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257 words
This one was quite short sorry
Again,thanks to sappyboio for helping me out with some stuff
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Alcoholic Syrups (Discontinued)
RomanceMostly fluff but probably smut at some points. The shy German was taken to his best friend,Russia's boyfriend. But Germany didn't meet America. Instead he met his younger brother,Canada and began to like him. What will their friendship become?
