Chapter 33: Presents~

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      His lips came crashing into mine which completely threw me off guard. Toris pulled away with pinks cheeks. "_____ I really do like you." I stared at him speechless. "T-Toris I...I don't know what to say." His stare pooled with concern. "No please just tell me what's going through your mind." I shook my head out of confusion, so many things buzzed through my thought process. Softly I shoved the nation away "I-I think I should go." "______ wait!" He called but it was already too late. Making my way out the hallway the ideas came flowing into my mind. How is this possible? How could Toris even like me? With a mighty shake I rid of the thoughts. It wasn't until I almost tripped over it did I notice the present on the floor. It was draped with sky blue gift wrap topped with a tag which read:

To: Little One

From: Ivan

    Around I viewed but to see no Russian near. Why would he leave this here on the ground? Deliberately I grab it carrying it to the pile of presents on the chair along with my new converse. I hope he doesn't mind if I put it here. Before I could try to make an effort to find the man the lights in the house dim. Suddenly everyone averts their attention to the stairs.  Gilbert's house had a similar stairway style as Russia's place did. (As in there were two spiral staircases that meant In the middle to create some sort of balcony.) A spot light shined toward the balcony and to my surprise both America and Prussia stood. "Hey everyone! I just wanna say thanks for coming out of your way to come to the party! This party is hosted by yours truly the hero-" "UND ZHE AWESOME PRUSSIA!" Gil interrupted making a smirk come across my face. I clapped my hands along with the rest of the bad touch trio. Whistling remarks like 'Go Gil!' or 'Damn right!' Everyone started laughing at our stupidity, even America as he continued. "All I wanted to say is it's time to open presents! Merry Christmas everyone!" Everyone replied in unison a 'Merry Christmas' back to the brunette. The lights soon flickered on back to normal. Around I saw people handing out gifts, one striking my attention.

      "Um... Here... Merry Christmas Italy..." A blonde hesitated handing a brunette a box. It was then I realized that I knew who the two were. The blonde was Germany Aka Prussia's little brother. The brunette was Italy who's brother had been the target of our tomato impalement. Germany cheeks were burning from embarassment as the Italian took the gift. The brunette opened the box with wide eyes. "Ludwig you-a got me-a pasta! Grazie" He pressed a gentle kiss on the lips of the blonde which got the German by surprise. Italy pulled back hand entwined with Ludwig's. "Merry Christmas Germany." He whispered with a warm smile and pinked cheeks. The blonde got over his state of shock and pulled the Italian into his embrace "Ich Liebe dich, Feliciano" He murmured softly into his ear. "Ti amo, Ludwig."

    I had to use all my inner will to stop myself from fangirling. They were a cute couple, I hope things would work out from the two in the future. Now... Who else did I have presents for... Russia was out of the question since I couldn't find him anywhere near. "Oi, Oi _____." I threw my gaze over at the voice. France was the one to call accompanied with the rest of the trio. I waved happily at my friend. "Hey guys! Gilbert you were right about this party it's freaking amazing, I'm so glad you invited me." The albino started laughing. "Kesseessee~! Of course zhe avesome me has to bring his avesome friends!" "Oh speaking of, I totally got you guys some presents!" They all seemed pleased. I passed each their gifts. I gave Prussia an 'I'm with awesome' pointing in the direction where I usually stood by him, it was funny to see his reaction. Along with that shirt, I got him another one saying 'Awesome at its greatest' written in big bulky red with a black background. This one was obviously emphasizing his awesome so he liked this one more. Antonio was given some churros and a España shirt (it had his flag) . Lastly France was given a ton of roses (cause that his thing I suppose) & a restraining order. He told me 'he wasn't going to listening to it' with a wink. However much of trolls the presents were they seemed to love them.

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