Original story is called: Don't Touch Them! If you read that first, this one-shot will make more sense than without it. This was requested by XKawaiixreaderx and KrisztinaRomsics , hope you guys enjoy!

She was trembling in my arms, as I guided her around Great Britain's body where I had just shot him. Of course, I had to because he wouldn't stop sexually harassing my crush. (Y/n) tightened her grip around my arm as I walk her to the break-station, where us countries make coffee and other beverages. Sighing I allowed her to let go, but she wouldn't release; she whispered something inaudible to herself. "Repeat that, please,"

"Thank you for that, Deutschland," - She told me once more, stroking the side of him cheek. I bit my lip and drew a little bit of blood, due to how flustered I was. Nien! I do not admit to such childish behaviors, so I dusted myself off and kissed her hand politely. "It's mien job, you are in fact my love,"

(Y/n) paused, backtracking to what I had just told her and fidgeted with her hands. "What did you just say?"

"Nothing, there was nothing passing through my lips,"

"Are you sure about that?" - Why was she so damned good about this? I fixed my posture, and grinned slightly at her, tilting my head. "100%," I reply, feeling my heartbeat a little faster than normally.

"If that isn't sneaky I don't know what is, but I should probably tell you this: I love you and I want to ask if you would like to take my hand?"

"....I love you too..... where, where did that come from?"

"The bottom of my heart Reich. Will you go out with me?"

"Of course, there is no other girl prettier than yourself, so I must accept. Though, where shall I take you for our first date?"

"Surprise me!"

Of course I will and this time there will be nobody to interrupt us from this momentous occasion: the truth is (Y/n) will be mine, forever and always.

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