Party With Me

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~time skippero to the party cuz...
Comrades I ain't writing a whole week about their lives, sorry. Also povs might change and be prepared for a long one folks! If... I do make this long. Might cut it in two parts ~

19.54. I stared at the clock on my phone. Some of the countries were already in here, even though the party starts at 20.20. America hadn't shown up yet and I didn't really want to deal with him tonight. I had given him clear signs, and even said it to his face that I wasn't interested in him romantically, at all. But he just kept coming back and flirting with me. It annoyed me.

I heard another knock. 19.59. I went to open the door, after snatching a snack. Behind the door were Germany and Finland. Germany was basically dragging Finland, he was holding Finlands shirt, not letting him run away. Finland looked like he might bite his snow white lip off with his sharp theeth.

Germany probably noticed that I looked at Finland worriedly. "I told you a lot of times Finnland, you can leave, after you stayed at least half an hour", he let Finlands shirt go, giving him a bright smile.

Finland seemed to calm down but still seemed very tense. I stepped aside, letting them in. Another car came to sight and I knew who it was. America. And probably his brothers, if they had come. I just left the door open as I heard the car doors opening.

Finland and Germany were still in my sight. Germany was wearing a shirt with an open hoodie on. His shirt was black and the hoodie white, his jeans were a dark blue. He didn't seem tense like Finland.

Finland was wearing a black long sleeved shirt that had a weird neck cut, in my opinion. It was lower that normal in my eyes. It was about to his collar bone in the front but covered his back normally. He had plain brownish grey jeans on.

I looked back at the door seeing America and Australia walking in, Canada behind them. Canada was wearing his usual clothing, a red checkered shirt, black jeans and of course his fur hat. Australia had blue shorts with a striped tank top that was white with a kangaroo on it, along with a hoodie, that didn't have sleeves. It was red. America had his sunglasses on like always. He was wearing a white shirt with a rainbow strip on it. He had a jean jacket, light blue, that had rolled sleeves. He was also wearing shorts, light blue as well. "Shoes off", I said bluntly at them, knowing that in america you didn't take your shoes off when going inside, which I thought was so stupid. Your floors will get dirty!

~another time skip cuz I ain't gonna describe ever fucking country that Rus meets, oh and also Finny's pov! ~

I. Wanted. Out. Now.

The party didn't suck, but there were a lot of countries and it was so loud. I had drank alcohol, but it seemed like it did absolutely nothing to me. Which was bad, because I was tense all the time. I looked around the house a little before finding a balcony. No one was there. Perfect.

I pulled out my cigarette, that I had taken with me, out of my jeans along side with a lighter. I pulled the cigarette to my mouth, lightning it as I looked at the night sky. It was chilly, but nothing I couldn't handle.

I had taken notice that my body was warmer than usually so I knew my Soulmate was near. How near? I didn't know, but most likely they were in this party, which wasn't really helpful as there were so many countries in here. I could just wait till everyone left to see who's disappearing would affect me. But that meant I would have to stay at the party, I didn't want to just walk around aimlessly in a crowded house.

I decided to stay at the balcony for some time. It was peaceful in there, and it wasn't crowded like every other place that I had been in. Well the halls were pretty empty since most of the partying countries were in the main area, which consists of basically all of the downstairs. The up stairs were noticeable smaller, so it wasn't a surprise that the party was down stairs.

I had been in the balcony for a good ten minutes after I had finished my cigarette, I just didn't feel like going down stairs to be social, it wasn't my style. I looked up at the night sky, seeing it was mostly behind dark clouds. Great, it would start to rain soon, I didn't mind getting wet but I was at a party.

I decided I would wait in here until it would start to rain, which didn't take long. I walked back inside the house, wondering where I should head. Should I stay up here or go downstairs. I still felt warm, even tho most of the partying countries had left, I had heard cars starting and leaving the yard.

I went to the stairs, the curiosity of who my Soulmate could be getting the better of my anxiety. The steps under my feet creeked but I couldn't hear them clearly. No one was near the stairs, and I know I was the only one who had been upstairs.

I walked around, eyeing the countries that hadn't left yet. "Finnland? I*hic* thought you*hic* had left a long time ago!" I felt German's arm trying to get around my neck, as a hug, but failed as he was shorter than me. Most of the countries were, which was hilarious seeing as my country was smaller than most of the other's.

I turned my eyes to look at him. He was sooo wasted. He stumbled a little and and hiccuped most of the time. I turned myself completely towards my wasted friend, taking his arm off of me, holding his shoulders to steady him.

" I think you should go home now Germany", I expressed my worry for him. He just hiccuped, looking like he will pass out anytime. He definitely couldn't drive like that. I looked around, as most of the countries were, in fact, drunk.

I saw Switzerland, and surprisingly he wasn't drunk. I dragged Germany towards Switzerland, hoping he could look after him for a while. He was looking at some other countries that seemed to pass out soon.

"Hey Switzerland?" I said, glad that the alcohol and the smoking were still affecting me. I probably spooked him, seeing as he slightly jumped and his facial expression told it.

"O- Oh it's just you two", I wonder what happened to make him this spooked.

"Mm could you watch after Germany for a minute? I don't want him to die of alcohol and I can't really drag him around", I knew I could trust Switzerland, he was one of the nicest country out there.

"Oh Um sure", he said nervously looking at Germany.

I nodded at him helping Germany to sit down before walking around the downstairs to see everyone who was left in here. Even tho I wanted to stay here to find out my Soulmate I knew I needed to take care of Germany. I always put friends above me, I mean, Germany could get himself killed, seeing as he was, well...... Very much wasted.

Not a lot of countries were left at the party, but still enough to make me feel extremely nervous. I quickly went to a more shut out hallway. There was a single door at the end of it. It was dark, old wood that seemed to be very sturdy. It had a golden door handle. It was locked.

I looked back to see if anyone was behind me. I could just open the door but it had to be locked for a reason. Fuck it.

I took a paper clip out of my pocket that I had for these exact times, well more like when I needed to get out of somewhere or use it just as a paper clip. I shoved it in forcefully and started to twist it. I heard a noise that meant I had successfully broke into this room.

I took a peek behind me before entering quickly, closing the door behind me.




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