You sat in your room staring at a plain paper box on the floor. You didn't know how it got there or what it could possibly contain.

You well knew what the date was.
April first.
April fools day.

The box could quite literally contain anything, from a bullfrog to an explosive device. You had an uneasy feeling as you began reach for the package.

You carefully opened it trying to look for any trip wires, or anything of like manner. Once you had opened the box inside was a pastel magical girl uniform.

You grimaced, hoping you weren't going to have to wear it, but that was very unlikely. Tucked beside the outfit was a envelope, you opened it.

"Dear _____, we would like to invite you to a magical day in the plaza, it's sure to be an exciting event you can't miss. And if you were thinking about missing it you might want to think again. Inside this envelope is also a very embarrassing photo that will have to be publicly posted if you are a no-show. Hope to see you in your provided outfit."

You looked inside the envelope to see a photo, as you pulled it you you knew exactly what it was. It was a picture of you wasted at one of America's stupid parties.

You vaguely remember the night, but you did know that your two best friends Toris and Feliks had taken you home, probably soon after this photo was taken. You sighed trying to forget that night apparently also tried to put the moves on your crush Poland but since you were completely wasted he bushes it off as mearly the alcohol in your system.

You pick up the uniform and look it over. You guessed you didn't have much of a choice, did you?

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About ten minuets later, you were dressed in the magical girl outfit and were walking into the plaza.

You weren't really sure what the whole point was, coming to the plaza in the outfit. They didn't really give you anything to do at the plaza besides "show up".

You were running possible pranksters through your mind when you decided that it was most likely the awesome trio, trying to outdo Spain from last year, that combined with the fact that it used plural pronouns, leading you to conclude there were multiple people involved. Also that picture of you was from Alfred's party.

You were still deep in thought when you finally heard someone calling you.

"_____, _____, ______!"

You snap your head to the side to meet olive green eyes with your brunet friend, who was hiding most of his body in the bushes.

"Toris? What are you doing?"

"I uh... I'm sitting here till Feliks comes back."

"Why?"

"Well uh, you see... You know how you got that outfit in the mail?" He asked gesturing towards your outlandish dress.

You nodded.

"Well, I got my own outfit, but was to embarrassed to wear it. So I thought I would just wear normal clothes, hoping just showing up would be enough for the pranksters... But, it wasn't it turns out Francis was pretty upset that I was the only one trying to get out of wearing the outfit. So he took my clothes." Toris explained growing pretty red in the face, neck, and shoulders.

"You-you're naked!? He just took your clothes!?" You exclaimed.

"Uh, yeah, pretty much." He replied bashfully.

You put your face in your hand. Maybe France was the prankster after all, then again it really wasn't out of character for France to strip people of their clothes. You decided to just keep an open mind and keep him in the suspect pool anyway, along with the awesome trio.

"Toris!!! I found you something to cover penis!!!" You heard the Polish nation yell loudly from down the path.

You turn around to see Feliks running towards you and Toris, in his own pink magical girl dress, and some kind of white material is his hand.

Once he reached your position he swept you up in a huge hug. "Hey _____! We're twinsies, all three of us would have matches if Lithuania would have wore his."

"I told you I didn't want too! Toris whined from the bushed. "And what did you bring for me to *ahem* cover myself."

"Oh here." He said tossing what he had in his hand to the brunet.

He uncrumpled it to see that it was a button down dress shirt. "Where did you get this?" He asked a little suspicious of his friend's actions.

"Oh it was Austria's shirt, but France took it off him, so I quickly grabbed it before he could take it away like he did with your clothes. Aren't I the best!?" Feliks beamed.

"Yes, of course." You replied for the Lithuanian, with a twinge of blush on your face.

Soon enough, Toris walks out of the bushes with the shirt makeshifted around his waist. "Why don't we get back to finding whoever plane all this and getting our other copies of our pictures back."

"Wait, wait. The person or people, who wrote your letter promised you another one if you came here?" You asked.

"Yeah." Poland replied. "They said if we don't come down here and get it it'll be posted online."

You sighed angrily. "They didn't tell me about having another copy for me to procure. They just said they'd post it if I didn't show."

"Maybe they forgot to mention it?" Lithuania suggested, trying to stay positive.

"I hope so." You responded. "Where are we going to look first then?"

"Well when I was looking for something for Leit to wear, I noticed there were more and more people as I made my way towards the park's center."

"Ok, that actually sounds like a great idea Feliks." You said taking the lead down the path. "Come on you two!"

As the three of you walked down the path, you kept stealing glances at the flawless blond nation. It was painfully obvious to almost everyone, except him. Because he was quite oblivious. You didn't mind honestly, it meant you didn't really have to hide you affection as much as you would if he actually payed a little more attention.

"-right _____?" Lithuania asked, snapping you out of your love sick thoughts.

"Huh? I must have been daydreaming again, what did you say?"

Lithuania looked at you with a face that practically screamed 'really!? Are you serious right now?!' But he sighed deeply and asked his question again. "The most logical answer, would have to be France and Spain, I mean considering April Fools' day in the past. Right?"

"Yeah I guess, I figured that it actually might be someone else, but since France took your clothes, I've been starting to think it might be like that Christmas we had with the alternate dimension Francis's and their naked shenanigans."

Toris shivered. Remembering pretty much the same thing happened to him during that wild event. "Yeah." He plainly agreed with a nod.

"I hear someone! Over there!" Poland pointed towards a grassy area with a tree and a few bushes. Then he bounded off in that direction. And you got to gaze at him as he did so.

"Are you ever going to tell him?" Lithuania asked you.

"Uh... Maybe, in the next 100 years." You respond, before running after your crush.

"That's what you said 50 years ago." He sighed, following after you.

When the three of you reach the spot Poland had pointed to, you saw Bulgaria and Romania sitting down Bulgaria in a waiter apron, and Romina in a punk nurse dress, and from the looks of it, that was all they were wearing. "You guys too?" You stated more then actually asked.

"Yes." Stelios said wiggling his head back and forth. "And we don't know where to look anymore."

"We are headed towards the square, would you like to join us?" You asked. "We're pretty positive at the very least France had a hand in this."

"Yeah the last I saw him was over that way." Poland said gesturing down path towards the center. "He was undressing people who weren't in the crazy outfits from the mail."

Stelios and Vladimir exchanged glances, shrugging. "Ok, after all we need to make sure that whoever set this up sees us, so no one else see those embarrassing pictures." Vlad said standing up, then helping up Stelios.

"Great!" Poland said turning to you flashing his bright smile. "Now let's go look for Francis!" Then he returned to the course they had been on.

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Your group reached the park square, and the first thing you saw was England in a pink nurse dress much like Romina's, he was tied up laying on his stomach crying, with a tiny practically naked France standing on him yelling at Picardy, while Spain was in bunny waiter outfit, struggling to calm France down and keep Romano from running away at the same time.

That's when Arthur spotted you. "Hey! You lot! Come over here and help me out! My miserable excuse of a little brother left me here!" He yelled.

"Hey!" You shouted, catching the attention of the group that only looked a little more weird then yours. "Who's idea was this?"

Fingers flew, pointing in different accusing directions, before they all landed on Spain and France. France and Spain themselves also pointing that the other.

"What just like that you're going to accuse me!?" France started. "You're the one who set it all up!!"

"But I couldn't have done it without you, after all you were the one who had all those pictures, and dragged along Picardy." Spain responded.

"Which reminds me," Picardy started making Tony and Francis look at him. "I had nothing to do with this, I was a captive!" He shouted to your group.

"Dumnezeule." Vald groaned. "Can we just get our pictures back?!"

"Yeah! We did what we were asked!!" Poland chimed in.

"Hush! Stelios,  _____, control your boyfriends!" France said before turning back to scold Picardy.

Oh, no! It was pretty natural for France to see who liked who, sometimes even before the person in love knew. And after all, these feeling you've had for Poland have been brewing for a long time. That and also, you might have gone to him for romantic advice in the past. Oops.

You look at Feliks to see how he was taking what France said. He was looking at you with a hand over his mouth, and completely red in the face.

You looked back at the two Ottoman nations to see a dejected looking Vladimir resting his head on Stelios's naked chest, while he patted the blond's head. "There there." He comforted, trying not to roll his eyes.

You turned back towards Poland who seemed to regain his composure and was now closer to you. "_____, am I your boyfriend!?" He asked bluntly.

"I, I think you would know if you were, wouldn't you?" You tried to joke.

"Can I be your boyfriend!?"

Your brain must have overloaded, because you instantly fell backwards. If it weren't for Toris behind you would have surely fell. But being the helpful friend he is he pushed you right towards Feliks, you landing right into his arms and onto his chest.

You looked right up into his bright green eyes. He had blush forming in his face but he tried to keep a straight face, wanting an answer. 

"Yes!" You stated almost at a shout, the reply startled him, making him loose his footing making him fall back and land on the ground.

And as if by magic as you hit the ground your lips landed on his, but instead of immediately pulling back, he put his hand on the back of your head, threading it through hair. You also had no intentions of stopping the kiss. 

Toris was now profusely bushing, seeing his two friends who were now on the ground making out with each other. He quickly turned his attention back towards the pranksters, who were now all yelling at Romano. And it looked like England was now unconscious.

"Hey!" Toris said grabbing the culprits attention. "Look at this." He said pointing to you and Poland still on the ground not once making any movement to stop. "Look at what you've done."

"It looks like I did accomplished something good today." France said with a smile.

"Wow that's new." Lovino spat, still trying to escape Spain's grip.

"Yeah but now I don't know if I'll ever get them home! At least give me our pictures for all the trouble you put us through!" Toris said surprised by his own confidence.

"Hey, what about ours?" Stelios asked now holding a sleeping Romina.

"Ok ok." The tiny Francis said trotting over to them and handing back all the pictures. "Oh and tell _____ I actually don't even have a second copy of hers, I ran out of time to make one." He laughed before skipping back to his group of hooligans.

"Ok, come on you two! Hehe, you can continue this at home." Toris said trying to stop you guys, and get you to come home before anything else weird happened.

But it was to no avail. You were too immersed in kissing your new boyfriend.

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Thank you all for dealing with the wait from last month. If you follow my Instagram you know what happened with my grandmother (and she is doing better now).
Also I would like to thank you for nearly 3 amazing years here! And my birthday is coming up next month again and if anyone wanted to write me reader X stories that would be wonderful, considering my family doesn't care about that. Thanks again. I really do appreciate all of you.

~Jada-Star ☆