I AM SO SORRY! I am not familiar with him! I don't really know much of him....sorry! I'm really sorry @MadFather_Dio! I fail here! But hope you saw the 2P! America? ^_^ And thank you for all the ones who helped me!
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You were in a party. A 2Ps party exactly. And just like what you expected, it was very chaotic. You sigh in irritation. It was quite boring putting aside the noise. Others shout dunk, others...lying on the ground...sleeping? While the other were...fighting, ticking off each other because they were drunk you presume.
A gloved hand made you jump in surprise. A deep chuckle made you snap your head to the person and stopped, staring at him. His long blonde hair that reaches up to his upper neck. He smiles. You tilt your head with a smile on your face, seeing your best friend and long-time crush but you didn't let it show. "What is it, Vash?" You ask and he sits beside you.
"Are you enjoying?" He asks back and sipped a (f/d). Your eyes sparkled at the drink and didn't listen to his question. He narrows his eyes at you then at the drink. He chuckles. "Here. You can have it." You cheer and hug him as he gives it to you. He coughs and you giggle as you see his flushed cheeks.
"Hey-" He started but saw you were already gulping the drink thoroughly. He chuckles and you sigh, burping a little as you did. You hear him chuckling and you blush. "What?" He stops and coughs. "It's nothing." You pout.
"How come you always stop whenever I ask?" He narrows his eyes on you. "It's nothing." He groans as you give him the puppy eyes. He smiles nonetheless. "Don't worry. I'm fi-" He stiffens as he sees Liechenstein. He hides behind you and you sigh.
You watch Liechenstein carefully and luckily, she didn't came where you two are. He sighs, relieved. You giggle, remembering the 1P of him. "And how come Vash you're afraid of her?" He shivers at the point. "Well, it's just she is cruel and mean. Other than that, she likes to see someone in pain."
You poker face at the sound of a sadist. ((Someone said she is. *shrugs*)) You laugh as he started clinging onto you. You asked for the time since you wanted to go home badly....with Vash of course.
He let's you look at his wrist watch. It was almost 9 and you drag him out of the noisy house. He asks, "Where are we going?" You smile. "Want to go to a restaurant? I didn't eat anything." He chuckles and walks beside you.
"My treat." He winks and you flush at his flirt. You slap his shoulder, making him laugh and drag you this time. "What restaurant?" He asks and you just shrug. "Any." He stops and you look at his front to see (f/r). You hug him at the back, making him slightly blush but you didn't see.
"You always know what I like!" You say out loud and pull him inside. You two sat on an empty chairs and a waitress came to you two. She started flirting to Vash, who noticed and ignored it. You pout.
After you two ordered and before the waitress had gone, she sent Vash a wink. Vash groans and you roll your (e/c) eyes. He notices it as you cross your arms. "What's wrong __________?" Silence met his question.
He frowns. "I know she was flirting okay? Come on don't be jealous." Your face heated up as he says 'jealous'. "I-I'm not jealous!" You say with unbelievable flustered face as you clutch your fist. He chuckles and pinch one of your cheeks.
"Really?"
You huff and sank down on the chair. "I was not!!" You shout and everybody looked at you. You blush in embarrassment. He chuckles again. "Alright, alright." He sighs a relieving sigh as a waiter came instead if the waitress.
You two started to eat. And he couldn't help but stare at you. You suddenly ask with a mouthful of food, "Whach chaym ish it?" ((What time is it?)) He sighs and since he was done eating, you grab his arm and looked at his watch. It was 8:00.
You sigh, you didn't hate eating late ((rhyme XD)) it's just that...you were used to...well, it's no use anyway. ((I literally forgot what I was about to put here .-.))You sigh in tiredness. He notices this and carried you bridal style. You didn't care anymore though, you were too tired to remark. You lay your head on his shoulder and close your eyes.
You fell in a deep sleep after.
----The Next Day----
You flutter your eyes with the sun shining on your face. You sat up and stretch while yawning. You looked around to see an unfamiliar surrounding. You lay down and smell the bed sheet. It smells like (insert what you think is the smell of Vash).
You blush as you realized it was his bedroom. You were wondering where the had slept. You sigh and a heard a knock on the door. It opened and you see the short blonde you have been thinking about.
He walks in with a smile and while carrying a plate full of (f/f). Your mouth watered at the sight and he chuckles. "You always know what I like!" You say and you couldn't help but think that you repeated the words but you just shrugged it off. He sat down beside you and gave you the food.
After you ate, you ask, "Who cooked this?" He nervously scratch his hair,making his blonde hair a little messy. "Ahaha, sorry. You do know that I can't cook. So I called Bernard ((2P! Sweden))." You laugh and thought, Of course.
He smiles an embarrassed one. You giggle. "Surely he happily cooked this?" He rolls his eyes at your statement with a smile. "Yeah, he even kept on humming!" You two laughed and he looks at you. "______...?" He breathed nervously.
You tilt your head. "What is it?" He smiles and leans closer to you. "Don't be mad at me, okay?" You were about to speak but his lips silenced yours. You blush and he quickly broke the kiss.
You stayed still, before your face became redder. He sneakily smirks at your reaction. You look at him with wide eyes before saying, "What the hell was that?!" His smirks came down and became a frown.
"What's wrong? I thought you love me too?" He asks and you don't know if your face could get hotter! "Who-Who-Who-Who told you?!" You stuttered and he smiles knowingly. You remembered saying it to the cheerful Swedish.
You silently cursed him in your mind. "B-Bernard?" He nods and you became quiet. His eyebrows knitted in confusion with the frown still in his face. "Y-You don't love me, do you?"
He was about to stand up and leave but you attacked him with a hug. He falls down and groans at the pain. His eyes opened to see you smiling. ((And still blushing)) You kiss him and he grins.
He wraps his arms around your waist and trace your curves. He goes south and as he found your ass, he squeezes it, making you squeal in surprise. He chuckles as you glared at him while still kissing him.
You broke the kiss.
"You always knew who I liked?" He rolls his eyes, "More like love right?" You giggle and you kissed him again.
A voice made you two stop what you two were doing.
"Vash~~! I came back~! I hope ______'s doing fine~!" A Swedish accent shouts. He sighs and you get off him. You two got out of his room and before you can step on the stairs, he steals a kiss from you and whispers,
"I love you..." You giggle while still blushing and turn to him. "What is 'I love you too' in your accent?" He shrugs. "Many." You slap his shoulder as he sooth it. "I'll teach ya later.... after we get back to what we were doing." He winks and you blush again.
"You always know what I like."
"Whatever."
He smiles. "I love you too Vash." You mutter so he can only hear and you guessed he did as he grins.
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I think this is the worse yet ever. And I'm sorry for the long wait! It was quite hard. Since I don't really much know 2P! Switzerland, y'know. I asked nikschels but she said that she didn't know too! And I just added 2P! Sweden since...I don't know. Too lazy to find some 2Ps...
Sorry again.
And thanks for 48K reads!! Wow! Love you guys! And 941 votes?! 0_____0 you guys make me happy! And I thought this was the worst week ever! ((Not really but meh, seems like it!))