My American Oneshot Book

Oneshot 63

TakishimaHisakoi

Alfred gets drugged at a club and other nations protect him

Surprise ship oWo

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The speakers were booming as the DJ kept the entire crowd hyped. The scene was definitely not normal for most of the nations, but then again, they needed this. The world meeting that day had been extremely stressful, most nations having barely escaping the hall with minimal bruising. The entire group of personifications was exhausted with all the petty politics.

So, Alfred invited them to the opening of a new club.

Lunar Skyline

It was a huge venue: three separate bars, a huge DJ stage that took up an entire wall, two floors of just dancing with strobe lights, and there was even a rooftop pool. The dress code was casual but formal. It was high end to the tee with the latest technology and music, with the best booze in the city. The nations accepted the offer, as they needed a night away from their stressful lives. Many nations showed up, dressed in their best clothes and ready to party.

Even some of Alfred's rivals showed up, the most surprising one being Afghanistan. But, it came as no surprise as he and the rest of the Middle East came as a group. Israel was a part of the group too, which made Alfred happy. He liked talking to her, she was normally very nice to him. The booze started flowing through the nations as they quickly filled up the VIP lounge, making a few nations uncomfortable.

Alfred had snuck away with Gal to the rooftop bar, the two enjoying a few drinks on their own.

"Ve~ What are you two up to all alone?~" Italy asked as he hung on Germany's muscular arm. Ludwig had a thin smile on his lips since he had a few beers and was loosing up. Italy took notice of how Israel looked at Alfred and smiled like a goofball, "Alfred, I think Gal likes you~" Alfred blushed madly at the statement. Gal grunted and also blushed, kicking Italy in the thigh.

"Go mooch off your man's face, already," she shooed the duo away. The male nations laughed and went on their merry way, looking forward to spreading the flirty details to the other nations. Alfred laughed as Italy almost fell into the pool, but was saved by Germany.

"They deserve each other,"

"Well, not many know, but Sadik once told that in Ludwig's past life he was in love with a young Feliciano. Apparently, both he and Austria thought Feli was a girl until he hit puberty," Gal informed as she took a sip of her ice water. Alfred smiled at her softly, the string lights above the bar illuminating her face in all the right ways.

"Honestly, I'd believe it. Sometimes when Felik, him, and I hang out, Felik will bring skirts for Feli to try on. They like cross-dressing, but I'm not one to judge," Alfred took a sip of his scotch. He then looked at his glass, finding it empty, "bartender, another scotch please," Alfred turned to look back at Gal. He was about to speak when he overheard some rather familiar voices calling her name.

"Gal! Over here please!" Asadi yelled as he waved her over. Gal looked and saw her brothers and sister: Asadi (Afghanistan), Akil (Iraq), and Arinna (Iran). The trio waiting for her on the opposite side of the roof, making Gal groan in aggravation.

"I'll be right back Alfred,"

"Take your time," Alfred smiled as the bartender gave him his drink. He paid the bartender and just faced the bar, as to not give off an 'I'm watching you' aura to the siblings. Gal walked over and sighed, crossing her arms.

"Yes, Asadi?"

"What are you doing with him? He didn't force you to come up here," Asadi asked quickly. Akil was quick to defuse the situation, making Asadi step back. Arinna then stepped up with a quiet chuckle.

"Asadi, remember, Gal is a grown woman," she reminded. Asadi groaned and shoved Akil's hand lightly off his chest.

"I know, I know. But, I just worry for her," he explained. Gal rolled her eyes and scoffed, "don't you roll your eyes at me, young lady," the two bickered for a bit while Akil and Arinna watched. Meanwhile, at the bar, Alfred was getting hit on by a patron at the bar. The American kept refusing any advancements from the bigger gentleman, saying he was already here with someone.

But, do people ever take 'no' for an answer?

Alfred looked to Gal to check up on her and saw her bickering with Afghanistan. He noticed how Iraq and Iran were looking at him with concern as he felt the same man slip his arm around Alfred's shoulders. He quickly and discreetly dropped a powder in Alfred's scotch, smiling coyly.

"Come on, beautiful~ Just one dance won't kill ya~" he whispered. All four of the nations witnessed the drugging and saw Alfred push the man off him. Before they could stop him, he downed his scotch and stood up, heading to the door. But, dizziness overcame him suddenly and Alfred began to waver. Arinna and Gal were at his side in a minute flat, helping him to a couch so he could lay down. Akil was quick to head back downstairs to tell the other nations what had happened. Then there was Asadi.

He...Was...PISSED

Yeah, he didn't like Alfred all too much. But, to DRUG him? That was INEXCUSABLE!

Asadi grabbed the man by his collar and socked him in the jaw. The man fell to his knees and spit out some blood.

"What the hell was-"

"Shut up!" Asadi's boot was quick to find the man's neck, "you think you can get off by drugging my sister's date and taking him to do who knows what?! Well, you have another thing coming!" Asadi kicked the man across the face. He was about to do it again but was held back by Akil. The two looked and found that Cuba, North Korea, and Russia had followed him up. Cuba was cracking his knuckles, North Korea just had a scowl, and Russia was holding his magic metal pipe of pain with his ever precious smile plastered on his face. 

"Everybody will get off the roof no, da?" Ivan's purple aura spread throughout the floor, effectively removing everyone but them and the bastard. A few other nations came upstairs when the hoard of humans came running down: Canada, Sweden, and China were quick to be at America's side while France, Germany, England, and Finland helped the rest of America's enemies beat down on the man.

Every nation got a good swing at him, but it was Gal who showed her true power. She was the last one to get a hit, as she was too preoccupied with Alfred. Cracking her knuckles, she lifted the man above the pool by his partially torn collar.

"Nobody touches MY Alfie," her fist made contact with such force that a few teeth flew out. She then dropped him in the pool, causing the saltwater to gush into his wounds. Her brothers patted her back as the nations left the venue. After all the legal problems were sorted, many nations learned a valuable lesson.

Never judge a girl by her size, 'cause chances are she could whip your ass harder than anybody.