Hetalia Boyfriend Scenarios

Your First Date ^w^

France:

It hadn't been that long since you had met France and he had already asked you out on a date. It didn't really surprise you, since you liked him and he was quite the romantic type. You excitedly slipped on one of your many dresses and opened your door to find France standing there with a rose bouquet,
"Bonjour, ma chérie." he handed you the rose bouquet. "You look absolutely astounding. Ready for a night on the town? Ohonhonhon."
You shyly took the rose bouquet with a blush and a smile, wondering where he was going to take you. You took his hand as he led you off your doorstep and out onto the sidewalk. Soon enough you were walking in the beloved city of Paris.
"So where are we headed, France?" you asked him, looking around at where you were.
"Oh, you'll see, ma chérie." France replied, grinning at you.
France started leading you to many places around Paris until he stopped in front of a fancy French restaurant that wasn't too far from the Eiffel Tower. You both entered, your facial expression turning into a "Wooooow." There were what seemed to be golden chandeliers, fancy paintings, and wonderful music.
"France, you didn't have to go all out like this!" you blushed.
"Well yes I did, for you, ma chérie." he said, leading you up the stairs to your reserved table. You sat next to a balcony, giving a perfect view of the Eiffel Tower.
"France, this is amazing..." you said, staring around the room.
You had finished eating quickly, not know you had such an appetite. You had never known French food could be such a delicacy, and now France was leading you up the stairs of the Eiffel Tower. You reached the second floor right as the moon was about to rise, and stood there staring at the glowing city lights of Paris. You blushed madly.
"France...This is...You are...You're amazing!"
France chuckled, but not before you quickly pulled him into a tight embrace. He was sort of taken aback but quickly hugged you too as he realized what had happened.
After the descent down the Eiffel Tower, you quickly found yourself hand in hand with France, who was walking you home. You wished it could've lasted forever, but you were soon at your doorstep, where France had to depart.
"Tonight was great, France." you said, kissing him on the cheek. "I hope we can have more nights like this."
France handed you a rose and smiled. "And I wish for many more as well, ma chérie." he said. "Bonne Nuit, goodnight, (Y/N)"
"Goodnight to you too, France!" you waved as he walked away into the night.

China:

You stared at yourself in the mirror wearing your favorite dress. China had asked you out on a date the night previous, and since you had no idea where you were going, you just put on something nice. He knocked on you door, and as you ran downstairs to come greet him you heard him call your name.
"Coming, China!" you said, walking across your living room. With a swift opening of the door, you saw China standing on your doorstep. He was wearing some fancy Chinese men's outfit, and as you stepped out of your doorway, he bowed.
"Nín hǎo, (Y/N)." he greeted with a smile.
"Hey, China."
He presented you with a bouquet of orchids as you stepped off the doormat and onto the driveway. You took his hand and the two of you started walking the sidewalks, heading towards the city.
"Your hair is delightful tonight, aru." He grinned. You blushed as the two of you stepped into the urban parts of town. There were beautiful lights everywhere, brightening up the area very well. China led you around, showing some of his favorite parts of the place, which soon became your favorite too. At last, he had led you to a Chinese restaurant, the logo being a panda. You walked inside, and your fingers intertwined with his. You were welcomed with amazing Chinese music and the smell of fresh food being cooked. The waiters (lol i guess) sat you down at a nice table in the middle of everything. Soon, after ordering, a large feast of Chinese foods rolled out on shiny metal carts that revealed your reflection.
"Wow, how much food is this?" you asked, watching each cart pull out of the kitchen one by one.
"Well, aru, I ordered the 'Almost Buffet' meal." China scratched the back of his head sheepishly.
You giggled as the eighth cart appeared, lining up with the other seven. You stared at the delectable food with a hungry expression as it was laid onto your table.
The rows and rows of food on the table made your stomach growl loudly, and as soon as the waiters said "Dig in" you pretty much attacked the Chinese egg rolls in front of you.
The food was astounding and fabulous. It filled your stomach and as China paid you happily sighed.
"China, how is your culture's food so delicious?"
China laughed. "I don't know, aru. Really great recipes?"
With another chuckle, the two of you joyfully walked out onto the streets of Beijing.
After a while, the two of you found yourselves sitting on a park bench, watching as the strangers walked by. China wrapped his arm around you as the sky became a navy blue, and one of the first bright stars glistened above you.
You rested your head against his shoulder. He tore his gaze away from the sky and looked down at you, grinning. He looked purely ecstatic.
Soon after, you both realized how late it was getting. You looked away from your tight stare at China, and the two of you got up.
China had walked you home that night, and as the bright lights of the city faded, you neared your home. Before you knew it, you were at your doorstep, staring into China's eyes. You pecked him on the forehead. "Tonight was really fun. I never knew your food was so good!" you said, pausing as he laughed. "Well, Goodbye, China."
"Zàijiàn, aru!"
You watched as China walked off, the wind waving hair onto his face.