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Scotland's P.O.V.

I'm walking through a park that I think is beautiful. It's remote and not a lot of people know about it. Sometimes I fantasize about asking Ireland out here. I think she's kinda hot and I have a crush on her. We've been lifelong friends. While I'm walking, I see an old friend. Flanders. I haven't talked to the bastard in five years. Last time I spoke to him, he's kind of conservative. I didn't really want to tell him that I'm trans. I don't know how he's going to react to that.

Flanders: "Hi Scotland, I haven't seen you in what, five years? How's it going?"

Scotland: "It's going great mate. We can talk about what you missed."

Flanders: "Is fine by me. But uhm... Scotland I'm not trying to disrespectful here. But why do you look like a woman?"

Scotland: "Oh right I didn't tell you. I'm uhm.. trans."

Flanders: "Alright Scotland. But why didn't you tell me sooner? And is this the reason you didn't want to talk to me anymore?"

Scotland: "I thought you weren't going to accept me for who I am. I'm sorry I should've told you."

Flanders: "I'm sorry that I made you feel that I wasn't going to accept you."

Scotland: "I forgive you Flanders. Friends again?"

Flanders: "Of course Scotland. We're still friends."

Meeting Flanders again was great. I'm actually happy we reunited. And he accepts me which is also great. We both started walking together. I'll tell him about my crush. Maybe he can help me to ask her out. I'm sure he'll help.

Scotland: "Hey Flanders I need to tell you something."

Flanders: "Sure go ahead."

Scotland: "Well I kinda have a crush on Ireland. And Ibwas wondering if you could help me to ask her out."

Flanders: "Sure, I'll help."

Ireland's P.O.V.

I'm at my work not really doing anything. There are not really many drunks at this time. My boss, Belgium, is reading a magazine. I'm busy with my phone. I'm looking at some photo's of me and Scotland. I have a massive crush on her. I think that she's hot. I want to ask her out someday. Nobody knows that I love her. I must be blushing all shades of red because Belgium noticed and is looking at me.

Belgium: "Is something wrong Ireland. You're uhm... looking a little red."

Ireland: "No. It's nothing."

Belgium: "Alright, you can tell me anything."

Maybe I should ask her out today. It doesn't really get busy until 18:00. I'm sure Belgium wouldn't mind if I got of work for a bit. He can even help me to ask her out.

Ireland: "Hey Belgium there is something I should tell you."

Belgium: "Sure Ireland. Go on."

Ireland: "I have a crush Scotland and I want to ask her out today. Could you maybe help me?"

Belgium: "Yeah sure, anything for my friend."

Ireland: "Thanks Belgium, now let's go."

We get up, go outside and enter his car. He starts the engine while I text Scotland. She says she's at the park.

Ireland: "Alright she's at the park. Also could you make sure that we're alone?"

Belgium: "Sure, I can do that."

He started to drive there. It doesn't really take long. We get out and start looking for her. I see and go over to her.

Ireland: "Hey Scotland, I need to tell you something."

Scotland: "I also need to tell you something. You can tell yours first."

Ireland: "Well it's that I-I love you. And I always have. I hope you feel the same way."

Scotland: "I-I feel the same way Ireland. I love you too."

I started to kiss her passionately. I enjoyed every second of it.

Scotland: "You're a great kisser Ireland. But I think I forgot something."

Ireland: "Now that you mention it, I think I'm also forgetting something... Oh right Belgium."

I look behind me and see him talking to Flanders.

Scotland: "Come on Ireland. I want to spend the rest of the day with you. Let's let them be."

Ireland: "Alright Scotland. I'm sure Belgium can handle himself."

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