53. Food

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Potluck stuff.

Theme:

25. Food

"Come in, come in," (Y/n) said as she ushered Italy, Spain and Romano in.

(Y/n) was having a celebration of sorts where any nation who wanted to come could bring in food from their country.

"Ciao, bella!" Italy smiled as he brought in his plate.

"Ciao," Romano also said.

"Hola, chica!"

"What did you guys bring?" she asked.

"Oh, we-a brought pasta and pizza-"

"Not like the-a American type!"

"And churros!" Italy finished.

"Nice," (Y/n) said.

She led them into the living room where a large table was already set up with different types of food all arranged on it.

"Guys! Italies and Spain are here!" (Y/n) yelled.

"Heck yeah!" America yelled back.

"They brought more food, da?" Russia smiled.

"Yup!"

"Welp, go around, get some food, have fun etc!" (Y/n) smiled.

"Alrighty!" Spain grinned.

(Y/n) waved as she hopped away to get some food. She glanced around the table a little before picking up a mochi. Not the creature, the food. She took a bit out of it and brightened.

"Oh, this is good," she hummed as she put the rest of it in her mouth.

"Do you rike it?" Japan popped from beside her.

"Yeah!" (Y/n) said and went to get a couple more mochi, "What type of mochi is this?"

"It's daifuku," Japan started, "It's stuffed with red bean paste. It's handmade."

He suddenly looked nervous.

"Really? Wow!" (Y/n) smiled obliviously, "That's awesome!"

"Not as awesome at me!" Prussia interrupted.

Prussia threw his arm around (Y/n) and leaned against her.

"Hey, Prussia," (Y/n) greeted.

"Have jou had birdie's maple candies yet?" he asked.

"Oh, not yet."

"Jou should try zhem!"

"I will!"

Prussia subtly led (Y/n) away and towards the maple candies.

"Here jou go."

(Y/n) picked one up and unwrapped it. She plopped it into her mouth and let it sit.

"Hmmm."

"Good, ja?"

"Mhm."

"I'm glad you like it, eh?" Canada whispered.

"Birdie! Vaht's up?"

"Hi, Canada."

"Hello. Not much. All the food is really good."

"That's nice," (Y/n) chirped.

Canada smiled, "This potluck was a good idea."

"I guess. It's nice to socialize with everyone outside of meetings," (Y/n) shrugged.

"Ja, ja," Prussia agreed.

"Mademoiselle," France waved.

[Mademoiselle: Miss (French)]

"France! It's nice to see you," (Y/n) responded, "How've you been?"

"I 'ave been well," he winked, "T'e food t'at everyone broug't is rat'er good."

"Of course, everyone's got very good food."

"Onhonhonhon, t'at's mostly true."

"Yo, (Y/n)! Are you hanging out with frency and Prussia?" America interjected.

"Oh, hello, America. And yes?" (Y/n) said hesitantly, "If there something wrong?"

"Nah, don't worry about," he responded casually.

"Just stay away from those sex-crazed Europeans," he muttered.

"Pardon?"

"Nothing! They just want to get into your pants."

(Y/n) let out a confused noise but America quickly waved it off.

"Come on! Let's get more food," he dragged her away.

Behind them, Canada sighed.

End!

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