Alfred singing
Currently, at the world meeting, there was a break, and the personification of France was walking down the hall when he suddenly heard singing coming from the bathroom?
He placed his ear up against the door.
"Dress me up and watch me die." The amazing tenor voice was sung,
"It feels good taste good it must be mine! Dynasty decapitated you just might see a ghost tonight."
The Frenchman began to wonder who the voice belonged to. It sounded young and happy, so obviously it wasn't Britain or Germany.
Canda was a few octaves higher, Italy as well.
He knew very well that Prussia didn't sing unless he was drunk. Spain sang around Romano. Oh God, what if he was in there and they were fucking!?.......Kinky.
Suddenly the sound of someone washing their hand alerted the blonde. The mystery person was still singing though.
"I'm taking back the crown~ I'm all dressed up and naked. Oh~oh~."
Damn, this person, whoever they were, They were amazing at this. The singing quickly turned to humming as the person stepped outside the bathroom door. France couldn't believe his eyes, it was America.
He didn;t know he could sing.
"You're singing is very good Alfred."
The American turned around hus face flushed heavily as he looked at the blonde man.
"I-I...uh-uhm." He stuttered "Pfft. I know right i-its a hero's job to be good at everything so im a natural."
"Mon dieu.." the Frenchmen thought shaking his head with a smile.
"You should do it more." The blue eyedan said placing a hand on the Americans shoulder, with a smile he walked away.
"Wait France!" America said in an almost panicy voice.
The Frenchman turned to face the boy
"Please don't tell anyone about this!" Alfred pleaded.
"I won't, however I would like to hear you sing more. I like it."
The Frenchman said extending his hand
"Deal." The blonde said shaking the hand. With that the two went off to the meeting. Francis going first.
"France likes me singing." The American thought with a smile walking after his father figure.
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