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HI EVERYONE. I am so sorry for the long wait, gosh. I am FINALLY DONE WITH EXAMS HA SUCK IT TEACHERS I LIVEEEEEEEE!!!!!!! Pls dont mind me I'm hyper on candy lol😶
Also, really thank you for that number of reads up there!! Do you know how many times i had to change it? How do so many of y'all find this?? I'm curious somebody tell me your experience on how you know this book no pressure tho. *curious but very awkward mood activated*
Well, I hope this REALLY long shot made up for it, I wouldn't say it's my best ever, but the last two scenes got a bit crumbly, so I'm not very happy about it, but it was all my exam exhausted brain could give me then. Welp😜
Hope you all like it! (Art above is NOT mind. But I kinda base the story line on it? So yeahhh..)
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Germany scanned his ID tag on the keypad, making it turn a light green color and unlocking the office door. He gripped his briefcase tighter, and walked in with a small smile as his sipped his coffee.
It was still rather early in the morning, so there were only a few of his coworkers walking around or typing away at their computers. He walked to the direction of his desk, when he suddenly felt two swift taps on his left shoulder, and spun around to see the person that touched him.
"Dzień dobry Niemcy(1)!!" A cheerful, almost giggly voice spoke up from his right, and as he turned again to see his friend he felt his take-away cup of coffee snatched away from his hand.
Poland sipped his drink, eyes closing as he put his mouth to were Germany's one was just a few seconds ago. He could literally taste him, the little tingle of the sausages he loved so much, and something else that was just him. Poland could just wish to actually feel all this from Germany's own lips--
"Umm..Polen? Can I have my Kaffee back now please, so I can get to work(2)?"
"O-ohh, yeah. Umm, see you later then Niemcy!" He handed the paper cup back, quickly swallowed the mouthful of black coffee still in his mouth, and gave the other country a quick wave before walking quickly away. Germany let out a light chuckle as he watched Poland's retreating figure scurry away, his stack of papers clutched tightly to his chest.
Finally getting to set down his briefcase on his desk, he sighed happily in the comfortable and familiar little cubicle. Opening up his laptop and plugging it into a charging socket, he waited for it to log on, and started pulling his other paperwork from his bag. He had to get all of these typed out and printed by today.
"Well, good morning Germany~" An also familiar voice spoke from his door, laidback and relaxed. It was his coworker/friend America, with his sunglasses still on even in the building as usual, but it was tipped lower down the bridge of his nose today, so Germany could see the tops of his eyes, looking at him coyly. He was also holding a stack of papers to his chest, but less carefully so than a few papers were bent or peeking out from the rectangle shape.
"Guten Morgen(3) to you too, America!" Germany grinned back at the taller country. America's grin grew bigger, and he let himself in, sauntering over to sit at the edge of Germany's desk, which was slowly turning back to it usual state of messiness, covered with the increasing number of Germany's paperwork.
"Soo, I'm sorry to say that EU just gave me another load of paperwork that he wants by the end of this week, which is in three days time, not counting today, fortunately," America began, fingers tip toeing over to Germany's cup of black coffee. Germany sighed as America also began to take gulps from it, his lips also pressed to the rim of the cover's opening much like what Poland did. Looks like he would have to get another cup later during break to satisfy his body's requirement for caffeine.
"And soo.." He finally set down the cup, and took the stack of papers he had wedged between his arm and underarm out in both hands. Handing it smoothly like a gift to Germany, who was looking at the thickness of white paper filled full with more words and numbers for him to deal with. "Here's your part. I know how you feel, we all relate to this feeling right now." America laughed charmingly and gestured to the other people in the office room, all clicking furiously at their computers or quietly discussing things to one another.
Germany laughed along with him, half genuinely. America always knew how to make him laugh sometimes. He accepted the new stack, and dropped it on top of his already messy desk. Sitting down at his comfy black office chair, he flexed his wrists, giving his shoulders a few good turns and shrugged off the feelings of tiredness from his muscles. Then he noticed America was still in his cubicle, staring at him. He felt his cheeks light up in embarrassment, he thought he had left.
"Umm, hehe.. Is there anything else, America? I'll like to get started now." He smiled politely, making the taller country look back up to his face.
"Actually, yes." He said, coming closer, until there was only a few feet between them. Germany leaned further back into his chair, still looking curiously at America. "You remember when you offered to let me try fresh German beer? Well, I was thinking, maybe we could go out tonight for a drink? My treat, introduce me to a good beer bar, just the two of us." America smiled, the entire ask spoken cleanly and without breaking a sweat. He still grinned coyly as Germany pondered the offer.
'Mmm, what's the harm. It's just a drink. I can continue my work after we get back.' He thought to himself. "Ok, we can go out. What time do you want to meet up at the bar?" He asked with a smile on his face. "Oh, I'll just come pick you up at like 8, that sounds good?"
"Sure! Can't wait, America." Germany grinned back at the country, who winked back at him from behind his shades. "It's a date."
He finally seemed to be going, before Germany suddenly remembered his papers that needed to be printed. "Oh, America wait," Germany called him back, the other country tipped down his sunglasses further to see him clearer.
"Could you please take these to the printer for me? I need to get those to EU first." He asked kindly with a touch of sweetness.
America felt his heart flutter at the little sight in front of him, the smaller country sifting through his piles of papers trying to find the ones he wanted to give to him. That sweet little smile that he flashed him before though. Ugh, he groaned, wishing he was the only one that got to see that every day. Unfortunately, he had to share. UGHh, why couldn't he be the only one. What did he not have that the other country had. He was capitalist, he WORKED with Germany, he was definitely cooler. Ok, but then that country is ice cold, the punny part of his brain said. And also that country was taller. But that was it, right? I'm so much better than him!!
"Here you go, thank you so much, Ame!!" Germany spoke up again, now a stack of papers in his hands held out in his direction. America took it, intentionally reaching further than needed and brushed against Germany's hand. It was warm, he wished he could hold it all the time. Unfortunately, their was already another taking up that space between him and Germany. Not for much longer if he could help it.
"W-well, uhh see you tonight then!" He stammered, made a finger gun at Germany to try and cover it up, and quickly walked out of the cubicle, hands clutching the precious stack of papers.
Germany smiled, looking at his friend until he disappeared from his view, blocked off by the other office cubicles. The room was filling up with more people now, it was already quite late into the morning. He rolled his shoulders once more, and flexed his fingers before settling them down on the keyboard. Time to work.
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"Hi младенец(4). Welcome home~" He greeted Germany at the door, lovingly holding him in his warm arms after a hard day of work.
"Hello Russland(5)," Germany sighed as he buried his face into the firm and warm chest of his boyfriend, hiding away from all his troubles and stress. He let his heavy briefcase drop to the carpeted floor, done for the moment. But he knew he would have to work late into the night for the next few days to meet that darn deadline.
Russia smiled gently, and pressed a kiss to the top of Germany's head in an act of comfort. He really had to have another talk with EU about pushing his workers too hard, especially when one of them was his boyfriend.
They let go of each other, and walked hand in hand further into their house. Russia went to pull out some beer and vodka from the fridge, but then decided against it. Germany probably needed something to actually calm his nerves first, and not just bury it under layers of alcohol. So he switched to some jasmine tea, old things in their cupboard that were gifted to them some time ago from Britain. They weren't very hard tea drinkers like him, but every European appreciates a little hot leaf water once in a while.
When he was boiling the water on their stove, he heard his smaller boyfriend approaching him from behind, and wrapping his short arms around his waist for some physical contact. Russia gently patted the hands held at his waist, it must have been a really long day if Germany was as clingy as this.
Germany sighed into Russia's back, hugging the tall country from behind. He was thankful for the tea, even though he would love some beer. Beer..
Suddenly Russia felt Germany's face lift from his back, and his arms withdrew. "Германия? Is something wrong моя любовь(6)?" He asked, but Germany was already walking halfway through their kitchen. "Sorry Russland. I just remembered that I was supposed to be going out with America tonight. He said he was coming to pick me up at 8," He spoke quickly, and looked up at their clock on the wall.
"Scheiß(7), he's coming in 30 minutes. I have to go change." He cursed under his breath, and began climbing up the stairs to their second floor, where their room was.
"что(8)? America?!" Russia exclaimed, turning off the stove. They probably didn't need that hot water now anyway. He ran up the stairs two at a time to catch up to Germany. "But моя любовь(see 6)..."
He slipped into their room, where Germany was already tugging off his red tie and unbuttoning his collar button. "I was thinking that we could go out for dinner tonight...there was a new cafe shop I wanted to try with you... "
Germany slipped the tie off his neck, throwing it onto the floor in his rush, and looked back up to Russia. He was looking at him with the saddest look he could muster, until it looked like sad music should be playing in the background if there was actually a radio or something. His eyes were purposefully widen and his bottom jutting out to further increase the effect.
It took all of Germany's will and internal strength not to just forget about America and just throw himself to his sad boyfriend and cuddle him to death. But he did promise him though, it was just one night. And then he would go to all the places Russia wanted to bring him, without asking.
"Meine солнышко(9)..." He began, and threw himself at him, unable to control himself anymore. Russia accepted him into his arms again, holding him close to his chest. "I'm sorry...but I already promised America to go out tonight, and I would feel bad if I suddenly change my plans with him...he is a good friend to me too..." He mumbled, really sorry that he didnt think about asking Russia first. 'But that's not his choice to make, you get to decide where to go, no?' A slightly rebellious part of his brain whispered, Germany quickly shushed it down.
"I promise, tomorrow we will go to that cafe." He looked back up at his tall boyfriend, and gave him a apology kiss on his chin. He was too short to give him one anywhere else. "Ok...fine." Russia mumbled back, looked down at Germany. With his tie gone, and the top few buttons of his white dress shirt unbuttoned, exposing the smooth, hairless chest, Russia felt a little better, and smirked back at him. "But do I get a promise kiss to seal that promise?" He whispered into Germany's ear, making the smaller country laugh.
With Russia bending his head down and Germany standing on his tip toes, they kissed each other, slowly at first, then grow a bit more ravishing. Russia let his lips press firmly on Germany's, and slowly opened them, so they were sharing an open-mouth kiss. Germany made a soft noise of approval, and licked Russia's bottom front tooth teasingly.
Russia meaningfully pushed him to the side of the room, pinning him to the wall so Germany was higher up and they could kiss face to face properly. Their chests were pressed onto one another, with Germany's exposed and their only barrier being Russia's blue and white striped T-shirt. Russia traced a finger down the little line where his boyfriend's lean pecs separated, making him shudder and kiss him deeper. Germany's arms were already linked and latching on to the back of Russia's neck, making him come closer so Russia could slip his tongue into his mouth and things could become more serious--
"Honk honk"
They quickly pulled apart, startled by the loud noise outside their house. Germany slipped down from the wall, and peeked outside from the window, tugging the blue curtains away to just expose his eye to the outside. "It's America!!" He gasped, and pushed Russia out of their room.
"Quick, go welcome him in. Tell him to give me five more minutes, I'm changing. Love you, Russland!" He said, giving him one last peck on the cheek before closing the door shut. Russia touched his lips, which he was sure were pretty red and slightly swollen, and smiled happily.
"Oh, hello again, Russia. I'm here to collect Germany for our drink, tonight?" America grinned widely at him when he opened the door to let him in. Russia cocked his head slightly to the left and raised an eyebrow, crossing his arms as well. He keep his mouth in a straight line, not showing any emotion.
"America. Nice to see you too." He started, still standing in the way, obviously not welcoming the other country to enter their house. They continued staring at each other, America still wearing his sunglasses in the late evening. He tried looking over Russia's shoulder to look into the house, but he was just a tad shorter than the other country, and couldn't see much. Definitely no Germany.
"He's still changing. Said to ask you to give him five more minutes." Russia said cooly. "Ah," America answered, smirked at looked away. He couldn't stand looking at that tall country anymore, it was daunting and made his blood boil. He could obviously see the slightly red and swollen lips, meaning that he had been kissed quite aggressively not too long ago. And it didn't take a genius to figure out who. Oh, what could he possibly do to make Germany take his eyes off that stupid country and look at himself more?
"I'm here!! I'm done, lets go America. I am so sorry for taking so long, mein freund." Germany rambled, having changed to a more casual version of his usual attire, with black normal pants and a more off-white collared shirt, with the collar button undone. He sped out of the door after grabbing his keys and wallet, reminding Russia not to stay up and wait for him, gave him one last peck on the lips and walked to where America had already walked down the lawn.
He threw his arm around his shoulders, pulling the shorter country closer to him. Germany laughed and gave him a light-hearted elbow to the side of his torso. America looked back, and smirked at Russia, who was already glaring furiously. He continued walking to his car, and opened the car door for Germany like a gentleman. He laughed, and got in, waving goodbye to Russia. America shut the car door, gave the other country at the house's door one more sly grin, and disappeared into the car. The sport car's tires squealed, and they sped away into the night.
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"Thank you, Italy for your presentation. You may take a seat."
Italy smiled brightly at EU, and went back to his chair two seats behind Germany after restacking his papers. Germany gave him a discreet thumbs up, and Italy grinned back. EU cleared his throat, said a few little things to add on to Italy's speech, and then called up France to the front to show her own presentation.
She fiddled with her computer, and opened up a slide show. Germany could see the 150 slides she planned to present from the projector, and mentally sighed, leaning his head on his palm. This was going to take a while.
They were in a conference room, with EU calling in all his main country supporters and managers to talk about the new projects and congratulating them on making the deadline. Everyone clapped tiredly, even Italy who tried to be a little cheerful about it. Now EU was talking about everyone's progress, but luckily didn't ask Germany to talk much about his own country. But he was still required to come, show up in full formal suit and tie like everyone else, and listen to France drone on about her increased production of baked goods.
Literally the only people slightly interested were Belgium, who was genuinely into pastries and always trying to be one-on-top, and Britain, just because he was France's husband. If not, he would be half asleep like more than half of the countries in the room. Everyone in the room was tired, okay? That deadline was really deadly.
Germany sat slumped against the hard glass table, cheek still in his hand as he tried to focus on the picture of a random baguette on the screen. He was so focused(not focused) that he almost jumped out of his seat when a shoe hit his knee gently, almost teasingly. He looked left and right startled, but nobody notice or even looked at him.
Another small tap brought his attention to the country in front of him. A sort of beanie but with longer earflaps and decorative string in both ends, kind of similar to Russia's ushanka actually. And the same formal suit with everyone else in the room with a white and blue checkered tie.
"Hey Saksa(10)~" That country whispered, his eyes half lidded and kinda tired like everyone else, but he was looking straight at Germany and smirking at the redness on his cheeks.
"Ja(11), Finland?" He whispered back at his country coworker. He knew Finland from before, they got along rather 'well', if you took away their frequent arguments about each other's education system.
"i'm bored, can we talk? Just like old times?" He whispered ack, eyebrows wiggling slightly. Germany did not question it, but nodded and tried to smile through his tiredness. He was planning to take a small snooze or just daydream to give his brain some time to shut down, but now seems like that wouldn't be happening.
It took another leg tap from the country sitting opposite him, a tap that touched higher than his knee this time, to bring back his attention. Finland grinned, and pointed at his tie. "I like your tie, where did you get it?" Germany looked down, and blushed slightly.
"Oh, it was a gift from Russia. He bought it for me as a gift for one of our dates." He whispered back shyly, fingering the white, blue and red striped tie partly hidden under his black vest. "Huh, date? I thought you guys were just really close." Finland raised a thin eyebrow at him, lips turning downwards into a slight frown.
"He's actually my boyfriend." Germany whispered, not wanting what happened a few months ago in a Country meeting to happen again. From then on, they were very proud to call each other their boyfriend to inform others properly now. No need for Russia to fall sick again after kissing him while HE was sick.
"Hmmm," Finland hummed, displeasure evident in his voice. And to think he could have snatched the pretty country away before that silly commie ever laid eyes on him! He and Germany were relatively close last time, and Finland could definitely say he had some eyes on him already then, but he didn't take any action. Ah, regrettably.
He had grown to be a fine country indeed, with a lean figure, very smart, and pretty talented, Finland could say. Hmm, maybe he could find some way to impress him, make Germany take his precious eyes off that ushanka wearing country to look around.
After all, he was not too shabby himself, right? The country with the best education in the world, who wouldn't want that? Hphh, and what did that Russian have, vodka and a dancing army? Finland snickered, making Germany look at him curiously. He quiet down, and smiled back reassuringly at him, trying to focus on the slide show. Maybe he should ask Germany out with him for coffee or something, get the idea of getting closer to him more real in Germany's mind.
"Well...If you're up for it, I'm always free for a coffee anytime. We could...talk more?" Finland whispered to him, another small smirk on his lips again. Germany looked at him, and smiled kindly. It was nice to know that Finland wanted to get to know him more, and maybe they could have their small friendship back. Coffee sounded nice, and Finland wasn't too bad. He would say he was...chill.
"Sure, why not. It'll be nice to talk with you again, Finland." Still smiling, Germany reached over and tapped Finland's outstretched hand in friendship. He blushed behind his beanie ear flaps, and felt the warmness of Germany's hand fade away after it was over.
Oh, there would be more, much more of those if he could help it. He would win that country's attention, no matter what.
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Germany sat alone at a lunch table in the food lounge, with was bathed in a warm afternoon glow. One hand holding a fork and slowly poking at a place of burger and fries, and the other swiping at his phone, reading the news and looking through social media. Occasionally he stops staring intently at his device to nibble at a speared fried potato stick or to say a quick hello to a passing coworker.
The food lounge was quieter than usual, with only some other people getting food, or topping up on coffee or water. He was the only one sitting down at the small round tables provided to eat in peace. Well, it was nice and quiet, and he wasn't complaining. He set down his phone and finally placed the fry into his mouth and began chewing, enjoying the room with large glass windows that allowed people to see a wide view of Brussels, located in Belgium that was their headquarters.
The afternoon sun was also really nice and calming, Germany thought, as he watched the light bend and fall in shadows at the leaves of a closeby tree. Pulling another french fry from his fork into his mouth, he continued watching the satisfying sight.
"Hej Niemcy(12)!! Do you mind if I join you? It's pretty quiet here, and I wanna to..you know. Talk..more with you?" Poland suddenly appeared at his quiet little table, and sat down on the chair opposite him, opening his packed lunch box full of pierogi and grabbing a fork from the utensils tray, stuffed one into his mouth in quick succession.
"Guten Tag Polen(13)! Sure, so how are you?" Germany asked back, recovering from his initial shock and smiling happily at the country in front of him, watching him stuff another dumpling into his mouth. Ahh, Poland was just so funny and friendly cute sometimes, as his cheeks bulged out like a chipmunk adorably. He swallowed quickly, and grinned back at him.
"I'm good, thanks for asking Niemcy!" He smiled nervously back, was that a blush on his face? He didn't look back at Germany, and put another pierogi into his mouth to chew. Germany shrugged it off, along with the increased redness on Poland's face. They both sat in silence for a few seconds, with Poland darting quick glances at the attractive country in front of him and swooning mentally.
"Heyyyy, what's up boys~?" A voice came from behind Germany's back, which was facing the entrance of the lounge. America wrapped an arm around Germany's shoulder, and grinned from his upside-down position. Germany laughed, making both countries's hearts flutter like hummingbirds.
"Hallo America! Come, join us! We were just talking." Germany said, and America dragged a chair over to the gap between Poland and Germany and flipped it around, so his arms were resting on the backrest.His usual grin and sunglasses was on his face, as he snatched a french fry from Germany's plate with his fingers and stuffed it in his mouth. Poland's face darkened, at the lost of it just being him and Germany, he shoved another bite of his food into his mouth in slight frustration. This was just supposed to be me and him time!!
"Mind if I join you all? I've been meaning to talk to Germany too, but looks like you two have already gotten to him." Another voice, cool and collected rang from behind them, and Finland slid into the other gap between Germany's right and Poland's left, making him face America, who was pretty obviously glaring at the Nordic country behind his shades.
The four countries sat in momentary silence around the round table, with America on Germany's left, Poland in front of him, and Finland taking his right. The three countries stared at each other, sizing up their competition. Germany suddenly felt very awkward in the situation, and cleared his throat to hopefully ease the tension. Three sets of eyes now stared at him instead. Nope, that didn't help.
"Soo, Saksa. Remember that coffee date you and me-" "Date?!?" Two other voices cut in, and America's hand clenched into a fist on the table, eyes burning holes into Finland's face. "Woah, America! Calm down mein freund(14)!!" Germany shot a hand out to press back the larger country's shoulder. "Why are you getting mad? Besides, it hasn't happened yet, and we are just going out for a drink to hang out, isn't that the same thing with you last week at the bar?"
America stuttered, made gestures at the country sitting opposite him and opened and closed his mouth like a fish several times, before deflating and leaning back into his original position. There really wasn't a reason that he would feel angry, other than the fact that he also liked that smart, talented country and was...jealous...?
Finland huffed quietly in satisfaction as America was subdued, his lips curling up at the corners slightly at his small victory. But that was short lived as the last part of what Germany said got through his head. He and America had already gone out before?!?!?! When!?!? And how?!? He couldn't explain the boiling feeling developing in his heart, could he be jealous?? Maybe...he did like Germany that way after all.
Poland didn't know what to say. BOTH the other 'contestants' has already asked Germany 'out', and one ACTUALLY succeeded. Himself? Still sitting here, pining hard but not daring to do much more than talk to him, it was just at the level of friendship, not the way he wanted it to be. Jealousy burned through his heart like wildfire. Oh, why was it so hard, and why did he had to have competition? He was sure, if the game was just him, he could have built up the courage, and confess to his crush. But unfortunately, he did have competition. One which already had a huge advantage. And it wasn't America.
Speak of the devil. The door to the food lounge bursted open, and all the people in the room went silent momentarily and turned to to see who it was. But it was the four countries at the round table that gave the longest response. Three felt a cold sweat break out on their very being, and one breathed out a sigh of relief and joy.
Russia walked towards their table, boots leaving thumping echos on the floor. "Hello, gentlemen. Nice to see you all here." He said, standing right behind Germany's chair. Who had happily jumped up to meet his boyfriend and opened his arms for a hug. But instead, Russia held him tight, making sure the other countries saw how easily he could hold him, and pressed his lips to the smaller country's affectionately. Germany in fact melted further into the kiss, making the inner turmoil of the rest of them increase further.
When they finally parted, Russia thankfully decided to pull up a chair to sit next to Germany, instead of his original idea of just sitting on Germany's chair and pulling him down to sit on his lap. Nah, that might actually cause those three to go mad. And he wasn't that evil. Finland was the first to recover, and managed as calmly as he could to talk to him.
"W-what are you doing here? It's a employers only area!" "Well, I originally came to talk to EU, you know, for some things. And after I was done, I wanted to come see my boyfriend, who conveniently works here. Don't worry, your boss said I could come find him, which pretty much means he gave me permission to enter here, honestly." Russia smirked, making them further angrier. Germany just laughed and leaned his head on his broad shoulder, letting Russia sling his arm over his shoulders.
"Should we go someplace else, моя любовь(15)? It looks like your friends were trying to have lunch before I came in, and yes, so were you. How about we go try out that new cafe I told you about last week instead? I hear they make amazing honey cakes..." He said, grinning rather slyly at the three third wheels, while slowly getting up along with Germany, lunch long forgotten. "Oh, definitely. That sounds great!" They walked hand in hand to the exit, but not before Germany turned around to wave and say a cheerful goodbye to the speechless trio.
That beautiful smile. One that could probably make the whole world tremble if it got any brighter. America, Finland and Poland sighed. There was pretty much no way to make that country theirs, was there. Not with Russia taking up all the room in the picture. Oh well...
Never hurts to try, right?
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OOOOooooooooFFFFFFFFfff. That was so long, I'm so happy and tired at the same time. Much of it isn't even edited, I just typed everything out in a frenzy, trying to get back 👏on 👏schedule👏.
Also, do y'all know what that honey cake up there is exactly? Oh me lord, I was researching that stuff late at night for this piece, and I literally drooled. Partly cuz I was so tired, but mainly because it looked. SO GOOD. Trust me. I wanna go to visit Russia now. Yes I know it's gonna be freezing, but Imma do it. *daredevil self intensifies >:3*
Again, I just wanna say I'm so sorry it took so long for me to update, but with school and everything, I hope you all understand. *leaves basket of candy🍬🍬as apology*
Can't forget Translations!😆:
(1) Good morning Germany!
(2) Poland....coffee
(3) Good morning
(4) Babe
(5) Russia
(6) Germany?....my love?
(7) Sh*t
(8) What?
(9) My (endearing way to say Sun: Ger's pet name for his Russki :3)
(10) Germany (it's finnish if anyone's confused XD)
(11) Yes?
(12) Hey Germany!
(13) Good day Poland!
(14) My friend
(15) My love
One more huge thank you to everyone, to those who votes and comments, pretty much everyone. You all mean the world to me.💖❤💖❤💖❤💖❤💖❤💖❤
Requests are still open, but I do have some more that I need to get to. I'll try to do them fast, but I don't know about my schedule. Exams are over, things are calming down, so that's a good thing I guess XD But if you do request something, pls mind that that will be put to the back of the list, as I try to get the requests done in the order that they came in. So it might take a while. Sorry 😶😶😶
Goodbye beautiful people!! And hope to see you all in the next smashing oneshot! 😏💞😏❤💝☮