7 Minutes In Hetalia (Hetalia Fan-Fic)

10. A Cherry Blossom >Japan<

Dedicated to bjjfighter75.

I've deleted many comments from this, so two things to say so that you don't comment about them any more:

1. There are many ways to say I love you in Japanese; this was just one of them. You do not need to tell me what they are; I've studied Japanese for a while, and this was just an old chapter I made a few years ago.

2. Midnight sun is supposed to mean an eclipse. Please stop saying I meant the moon; that was not my intentions.

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You felt around in the hat with your fingertips. Slowly, something graced your fingers. It felt so light and soft. You pulled it out slowly to make sure not to damage it.

It was a cherry blossom.

You felt it around in your hands gently. Maybe if you touched it a little harder, it would break under your hands.

"T-That's mine," you heard a voice.

You looked up from your intense staring at the flower towards him.

"Hello," you said faintly.

"Hello," he said back.

His straight black hair looked so perfect around his face. His eyes, oh his eyes. The dark brown just made you want to stare in wonder as if they were vortexes. You've been staring at him for a while, but you didn't care what anyone thought. He was amazing. There's no other word to describe the perfection. Amazing.

"Yo, bros! Seven minutes," America said, turning on the timer then shoving you two into the closet.

You could tell that Japan was blushing even in the complete darkness.

"Hey, Japan?" you asked, looking down.

"Hai?" he asked, looking straight at you.

You could tell his eyes were on you even if you weren't looking. His eyes were so hypnotizing.

"I know this sounds weird, but....will you kiss me?" you asked, looking in his eyes.

You could tell he tensed up. His eyes were wide. He started stuttering. It sounded so cute.

"I understand if you don't want to," you said.

"I-I-I-I-" he stuttered.

"I'm sorry for asking," you said.

He stopped stuttering, then took a breath in and out. His hand touched your cheek, and he looked into your eyes. You could tell he was nervous, though trying to look confident. His lips graced yours once. You both only stayed there for a few seconds. He ended the kiss slowly, then looked at you.

"Dai suki da yo," you whispered.

"Dai suki da yo, NAME-chan," he smiled, kissing you once more for a few seconds.

He put his arms around you and started kissing your forehead.

"You're beautiful, like the midnight sun," he whispered in your ear.

You smiled, hugging him a little more.

"Thank you, Japan," you whispered, almost inaudible.

You stayed there for a few minutes, him kissing your head for minutes at a time. You didn't stop him. Why would you?

"Yo, bros! Time's up!" America said, opening the door annoyingly.

"Oh, really?" Japan asked, taking his arms off of you.

You both walked out, hand in hand. Then, you stayed with Japan for the whole night. His arm was always around you in some fashion. On your shoulders, around your waist, and on your arm. You could tell he loved you....

....and you felt the same way.

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What did you think? Rate, comment, like. I love Japan-chan! I love his voice when he says stuff with L's in them because he says it like it's an r! >w< Ask who you want, and you shall receive. Ve~!

P.S. Dai suki da yo means I love you.