France's P.O.V.

I'm sitting at my table, eating my breakfast. I've been thinking alot about Belgium. He's a good friend and he's kind, sweet and kind of cute. Wait why did I think that? We are just friends. Nothing more, nothing less. Maybe I should ask him if he want's to hang out with me. I'll call him right now. I hope he isn't asleep right now. I know he likes to sleep in.

France: "Hi Belgium. I hope I didn't wake you up."

Belgium: "Who am I speaking to?"

France: "It's france."

Belgium: "Oh hello France... why are you calling me?"

France: "I wanted to ask if you wanted to spent the day with me?"

Belgium: "Yeah sure. I'll have to get out of bed first tough."

France: "Great! I'll meet you at the park at 14:00."

Belgium: "Yeah, see you there. see you later France."

France: "See you there belgium." After we finished our call I immediately started to go to the park because I live far from the park. When I arrived I heard painfull screaming. I headed towards the screaming to see... Belgium being attacked by some countries I can't recognize. I immediately rush over to help my friend. The moment they see me, they run away. I check up on Belgium to see if he's okay. I think he has a broken arm. I call an ambulance. After a few minutes the ambulance arrives and rushes him to the hospital.

Belgium's P.O.V.

I wake up in a hospital bed with my arm in a cast. How did I even get her? Alright let's backtrack here. I went to the park to meet with France, then I got beat up by some masked countries. That's probably it. Just now the doctor walks in.

Switzerland: "Hi Belgium, glad you're awake."

Belgium: "Hi Switzerland. And before you ask, I feel okay. Who called me an ambulance by the way?"

Switzerland: "France called you one. She wants to see you. Is that fine for you?"

Belgium: "Yeah sure." France helped me greatly again. I don't know why she always does. One of the reasons why I like her so much. She's tall and beautifull and always willing to help. What's not to love? I can't really confess on how I really feel to her. I mean why would she want to be with me.

France: "Good to see you Belgium. How are you feeling?"

Belgium: "Good to see you too. And I've been worse."

France: "Great! And this is a bit embarrassing but... what kind of job do you actually have?"

Belgium: "My job is shooting wild boars with a sniper." France chuckled at my joke.

France: "Very funny Belgium but what do you actually do?"

Belgium: "I am the boss at my café. What kind of job do you have?"

France: "I make wine. I wouldn't have guessed that you're a café boss. Has anything special happened there?"

Belgium: "Well Germany and Poland probably aren't going to like this but they tried to make out without any clothes, if you know what I mean."

France: "Belgium that's ridiculous. Why would they even do that?"

Belgium: "I don't know. I just know that they did.... Hey France I'm just wondering who, is your crush?" Why did i just ask that? She's going to hate me!

France: "I'll tell you after you tell me yours." Well there's no reason to lie to here. either France is going to have the same feelings or the more likely option she's going to reject me and we remain friends

Belgium: "In truth France, I-I love you. you're beautifull a-and you care about me. I get if you don't feel the same way."

France: "Belgium I feel the same way. We can try to have this relationship. I may have rejected my feelings for in the past but I'm ready." She then leaned towards me and started to kiss me. I kissed her back. I don't know for how long but it was great.

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This is my OTP ship. next one is going to be Finland x Estonia. Also when I say café I'm refering to a pub.