When America drags England to The German's land to sort out a brief document, England hits the Bar later in the night. The empty stool next to him is suddenly filled by none other than Germany. What could become of this night?
When America drags England to The German's land to sort out a brief document, England hits the Bar later in the night. The empty stool next to him is suddenly filled by none other than Germany. What could become of this night?
❝ if I knew that i'd end up with you then I would've been pretended we were together. ❞ She stares at me, all the air in my lungs stuck in my throat.
I'm making sure i'm not wasting
one...