Bulgaria's Maid

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"Do you know where my glove is?" Your boss questioned. Frowning at his hand.

"Sir?"

Bulgaria frowned. "I swear it was next to my bed."

"Didn't you go and poke Italy in Egypt not long ago?" You keeled, looking under his bed.

"Yeah, but I lost em before that." He entered from the opposite side.

His black hair was distinct, so was his frown.

Surprising him, you reached out. Caressing his cheek .

"Bulgaria the glove. It's under your chin."

You grabbed it and stood.

Once it was placed in his hand he blushed, leaving quickly, claiming there was a meeting.

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