Warning: A whole lot of fluff
I reached into the hat only to pull out a red rose. "Oh no..." Alfred said sympathetically. France quickly stood up and almost sprinted into the closet. I slowly walked over to the closet and sat down with Alfred shutting it behind me. I sat against the wall across from Francis. I heard some light shuffling in front of me and at the moment I just really wished I could actually see what he was doing.
"F-France?" I said stuttering slightly. I felt him push me over to the side of the closet more as he sat beside me. "What are you doing?!" I shouted as he wrapped his arms around me. "Shhh...mon amour, we wouldn't want anyone hearing us now would we?" He whispered. Even though I couldn't see him, I knew he was smirking.
I felt him kiss my neck softly and I felt my face heating up. He pulled me closer and eventually slid me into his lap facing him. I had a crush on him for a long time, but he was a bit...creepy sometimes. So I decided 'Why not?' and kissed him. He kissed back and softly bit my bottom lip. I opened my mouth a bit and he slid his tongue in my mouth. I gasped softly as I felt something poking my thigh and felt like it was getting bigger.
He slowly pulled away from the kiss, "Ohonhonhon, mon cherie...did you like zhat?" I blushed more, "Yes..." I said nervously. I heard him let out a small gasp, "Cherie...do you feel zhat? Do you see what you do to me?~" He said with his voice getting slightly deeper. I got off of his lap and the door opened. Alfred looked down at us, "Hey guys your time is-- Eww gross! France there's a bulge in your pants!" Alfred screamed. France stood up, "Oui, I know." He held my hand and walked over to the couch and sat me on his lap again. "Je' Taime~"
(lol, I might make this into a lemon later)
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Hetalia Oneshots
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