Hetalia X Reader [The Dating Life ++]

Feelings Inside (France)

His POV:

"France. France. France!" Prussia repeated himself over and over again until I was out of my thoughts.

Or should I say my daydream? 

"Oh, s-sorry. I was..." I sighed, resting my head on my arm. Spain and Prussia looked at one another and frowned. Spain slammed his hand down on the table, making me jump. 

"Okay, amigo. Que pasa? (What's wrong?)" He asked. 

"Huh?"

 "Don't you 'huh' me! There's something on your mind. You can tell us. Of course, whether we can help or not is questionable." He said confidently with a grin on his face. I laughed. 

"It's not something. It's..." I twiddled my thumbs. "It's someone... a wonderful girl." I mumbled. Apparently, I was clear enough in my words for them to hear when they bounced out of their seats in shock. Prussia's hand over his mouth. 

"Auf keinen Fall ... (No way...)" He whispered, lowering his hand. "That's awesome! Not as awesome as me, of course, but wow!" Spain playfully punched Prussia's shoulder.

"France, we're glad to hear that. But is it a one-time thing or?" I stood from my seat. Leaning against the railing of the balcony where we were. I rubbed my temples, rethinking my choice of words before speaking again. 

"Je l'aime bien. (I like her.) But not in a friend or a part-time lover kind of way. I want her presence to consume every minute of life." I scratched the side of my face. "If that gives you guys an idea on how I feel about her..." 

The two countries smirked at him, without him knowing. "This gonna be good!" They exlcimaed in sync. 

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