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I saw America chasing England with a burger. I shook it off and continued walking, noting that Feliciano and Ludwig were still behind me. I went to the bar and ordered a (f/d). I sat and watched the party. It was funny to see all of the people dancing without a care in the world.
“Beer, please.” I heard Ludwig say sitting next to me. Italy was pulling at his shirt.
“Come on, Germany! I-a want to-a dance!” The hyperactive Italian whined.
“Nein. I don’t vant to dance.” Germany replied. The bartender gave him his drink.
“Oh, the-a prettiest-a please!” Feli begged.
“Nein, I don’t dance.” Was Ludwig’s reply. Italy slumped a little before looking to me.
“You-a will dance with me, right bella?” He said holding out a hand. I shrugged, downed my drink and grabbed his hand. Ludwig watched with wide blue eyes as his Italian friend spun and dipped me. The two of us danced feveriously until the song ended.
“Thanks, Feli. That was really fun.”
“No problem, bella!” He exclaimed before skipping away to find a new victim for him to spin on the dance floor. I felt a tap on my shoulder as the next song started. I turned to see a red faced German.
“V-Vould you care to dance?” I didn’t reply and simply wrapped my arms around his neck. The slow song played and Ludwig placed his hands on the small of my back. I smiled and he tried not to look at me.
“So how was your day?” He was shocked by me actually talking.
“It was fun. I vas good to see my bruder fall.” He chuckled. I giggled a bit too.
“Yeah, if he wasn’t so egotistical he wouldn’t have fell on his butt so many times.” We laughed quietly.
“You know, I did see zhis one girl and I thought, if I asked for help maybe I could get her to go on a date vith me.” My heart broke a little and I looked away from him. “So how vould I ask a frau out?”
“... you could just offer to go somewhere, like a movie, maybe coffee or lunch. Something fun.” I said trying not to sound jealous or bitter. The air was quiet and tense before Germany sighed and moved my head so I’d have to look deep into his pools of light blue.
“(Y/n), I’m not good at zhis… my bruder is zhe ladies man not me…” He said. I tried pulling away but he was so strong. “Vill you go to dinner vith me tomorrow.” I stopped struggling and scanned his eyes fro tricks but found nothing.
“Ja… I… I’d like to go to dinner with you.” I said still shocked. My heart fluttered as he leaned down and shyly kissed my cheek before dashing off with a red face. I stood there shocked and happy. “I-I can’t wait…” I said weakly after him.
My surprise was shattered by Feliciano yelling; “GERMANY, HAS A GIRLFRIEND!!!~” I simply blushed, smiled and scurried out of sight before Ludwig’s older brother could find either of us and harass us for details. That plan was foiled when I saw the albino holding Ludwig by the back of his collar, laughing and Italy hug me while asking a million questions at the speed of light without a single breath.
“Beer, please.” I heard Ludwig say sitting next to me. Italy was pulling at his shirt.
“Come on, Germany! I-a want to-a dance!” The hyperactive Italian whined.
“Nein. I don’t vant to dance.” Germany replied. The bartender gave him his drink.
“Oh, the-a prettiest-a please!” Feli begged.
“Nein, I don’t dance.” Was Ludwig’s reply. Italy slumped a little before looking to me.
“You-a will dance with me, right bella?” He said holding out a hand. I shrugged, downed my drink and grabbed his hand. Ludwig watched with wide blue eyes as his Italian friend spun and dipped me. The two of us danced feveriously until the song ended.
“Thanks, Feli. That was really fun.”
“No problem, bella!” He exclaimed before skipping away to find a new victim for him to spin on the dance floor. I felt a tap on my shoulder as the next song started. I turned to see a red faced German.
“V-Vould you care to dance?” I didn’t reply and simply wrapped my arms around his neck. The slow song played and Ludwig placed his hands on the small of my back. I smiled and he tried not to look at me.
“So how was your day?” He was shocked by me actually talking.
“It was fun. I vas good to see my bruder fall.” He chuckled. I giggled a bit too.
“Yeah, if he wasn’t so egotistical he wouldn’t have fell on his butt so many times.” We laughed quietly.
“You know, I did see zhis one girl and I thought, if I asked for help maybe I could get her to go on a date vith me.” My heart broke a little and I looked away from him. “So how vould I ask a frau out?”
“... you could just offer to go somewhere, like a movie, maybe coffee or lunch. Something fun.” I said trying not to sound jealous or bitter. The air was quiet and tense before Germany sighed and moved my head so I’d have to look deep into his pools of light blue.
“(Y/n), I’m not good at zhis… my bruder is zhe ladies man not me…” He said. I tried pulling away but he was so strong. “Vill you go to dinner vith me tomorrow.” I stopped struggling and scanned his eyes fro tricks but found nothing.
“Ja… I… I’d like to go to dinner with you.” I said still shocked. My heart fluttered as he leaned down and shyly kissed my cheek before dashing off with a red face. I stood there shocked and happy. “I-I can’t wait…” I said weakly after him.
My surprise was shattered by Feliciano yelling; “GERMANY, HAS A GIRLFRIEND!!!~” I simply blushed, smiled and scurried out of sight before Ludwig’s older brother could find either of us and harass us for details. That plan was foiled when I saw the albino holding Ludwig by the back of his collar, laughing and Italy hug me while asking a million questions at the speed of light without a single breath.
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"Nein! I dont dance" mhm only with a frau