(A\N: just a small noting. Remember the note that I placed
On Italy's and America's if I'm
Correct, I note it on other chapters too (at the country endings) ehe. Because I've gotten
Lazy to do so. Anyway, enjoy)

A soft whistle was heard from the lass' house and the female
Stood up from her rocking chair to see whose whistle it is.

The whistle continues and becomes a melody and the girl
Walked over the terrace listening to the melody coming from outside.

"Greetings, ma Cherie~" France
Said with a melting smile on
His lips, a button up white shirt,
Two buttons opened and jeans
Partnering it. A fedora above
His head.

"France?" She asked as she held
At the wood bars of the terrace
Small birds perched beside her
Or on her.

"Please listen." He said and a
Soft strum of a guitar played.
Her gaze shifted on a Prussian
That held a guitar and a Spanish
That held a maracas.

You are my love,

I don't want to see you sob,

You are my life,

So I'll give you everything you want,

Hold on me tight,

Like its the end of the night,

Watching you at the moonlight

Makes me feel delight,

That smile of yours,

Stuns me for hours,

That's why I give you my love,

To see your face makes my heart
Throb.

Je t'aime

Mon amie...

He finished his lovely song and
Looked up at the lady above
Him who's having a bright red
Face like a ripe tomato.

"Adios" Spain said with a small
Smile and three of them took
Their exit at the delicate fields
Leaving the lass there having
A small smile on her lips.

*somewhere*

America: what the heck? How did he made her blush that mad.

Italy: well, isn't he the city of love?

Germany: you can say it that way
Saying he's France, love is part
Of him.

England: tch. Yeah fine.

France: black sheep of Europe!

-

"Oh, so France serenaded you?"
Austria asked the female as they both drank tea peacefully listening to the nature.

"Oui. He's so sweet." She said as
If she was hypnotized like she
Is in mood swings. "Wow. France
Really made an impact on her."
Italy said as he peaked from the
Kitchen in the midst of cooking
Pasta, as always.

"Vessie. Here. A package from
Veno. She said it's from Flavio
For later." Hungary said as she
Entered and handed the female
A small package. "Veno? How
Did she got here?" Germany
Asked whilst doing the dishes
From the other room.

"Uh... It's a secret." Verse said as
She waved her hands slowly at
Her front like she was telling an
Illusion. She opened the package
With the help of the Italian and
Inside was a beautiful red dress
And some necklace, clips and
A pair of red shoes.

"Well. I suppose I can't turn down Flavio's request to me to
Wear this. For France, yes?" She
Said and lightly smiled at them
Admiring the design with an
Expression of shock seeing how
Expensive is all of the accessories and the things were.

The countries gave her a thumbs
Up with a small smile.

"Goodluck!"

-

"Ma cherie!" France's voice called
Fr outside her house and the
Female sat still on her chair as
Belgium and Seychelles are not
Wanting to get her make up
Destroyed.

"Mr. France!" Seychelles called to
The Frenchman as she opened the door only to see him in an
Elegant suit, shiny hair, polished
Shoes, everything's perfect.

"Seychelles? What are you doing
Here?" He asked as he held a
Bouquet of beautiful flowers
With his hand. "Oho. We're
Making up ms Verse! Please wait
For a second. We'll fetch her up."
She said with a small wink and
The French smiled and nodded
Waiting for his lady.

"Ta-da!" Belgium and Seychelles
Said as they presented the
Beautiful girl that wore a red
Dress, rightly around her curves
And both the small sides of her hair is made into a braid attached to each other simply with some flower designed clips
Around it like a beautiful maiden
That liver simply on a province
In France (sorry to interrupt. I
Was somehow referring it to
The movie beauty and the beast.
When belle is on the village. Watch it. Its good. Lol. Please do Continue)

The male was stunned with his
Mouth partly gaped. "Stop
Drooling already! Go!" Belgium
Said with a chuckle and gently pushed the male to the girl.

"H-here." He said blushing. She
Smiled and gave him a nod as
They both linked each other's
Arms walking through a helicopter which made the girl
Surprised and baffled but soon
Calmed because of her lover.

"Bye bye" Belgium and Seychelles
Said as they waved goodbye to
The lovebirds.

"Remember the bet?"

"Yeah"

"It's on."

-

"Please wait for me for a while
Sweetie okay. Richard, watch her
And buy her anything she want."
He said and handed his body
Guard a card as he winked at his
Love before walking somewhere,
Disappearing in the sea of crowds.

"Where's he going?" The female
Asked as she looked up at the
Guard. "Sorry but I don't know.
Well, shall we continue?" He said
And lead the way for her. She
Nodded with a small smile which
Made him smile back, admiring
The girl.

The lass walked around with the
supposedly bodyguard around
Paris admiring the lights. the
beauty and the love visible in the air.

"Don't you want anything to buy?" Richard asked and she shook her head and lightly chuckled. "I'm perfectly fine. though, I can't blame you if you insist." She said and chuckled making the man blush in embarrassment.

"Well, I insist! for such a beautiful lady like you! You should be given service!" He said with a desperate expression looking at the female in front of him who's slightly stunned.

"Oh! I'm very sorry for that very Ill mannered tone." He said bowing his head, sincerely apologizing to the female in shame. He felt a hand atop his head and he glanced through his head to see the girl's hand, gently ruffling his hair.

"Er... No. I'm actually very pleased that you are there trying to give me service and do your best to guard me. thankyou Rich." She said and started walking dragging him along with a small smile on her lips, as always.

"Then... Let's buy that dress or
You choose a dress for me, okay?
Isn't blue a good combination on
Pink? Or I'm just feeling lightheaded?" She said and the
Man though for a second nodding to her statement.

"I think blue is good with pink.
Blue and Yellow? Ahahaha... I
Don't know." He said lightly
Scratching the back of his neck
As they both entered a shop full
Of beautiful dresses.

"Um... Verse? When are you gonna get married?" Richard asked and she gave him a slight confused expression and lifted her left hand and showed him
A sliver ring, with diamonds
Designed.

"So you're already married!?"
He almost shouted making the
Customers at the shop look at their trying to know what's with the noise.

"Yes. You didn't notice? Oh... It's because I already sound I'm already married to him but
He insisted to make a small wedding on his house. It's kinda
Funny really. We're like playing.
Ahaha. America is even the flower girl." She softly chuckled
And after a few they were finished buying and the Frenchman came back panting
A little, holding onto his knees.

"Mon Amour!" He said and gave
Her a hug after regaining his
Composure. "So how did it go?"
He asked and looked over
Richard with a small smile seeing
Him holding some bags with both his hands.

"We're off!" France said and dragged his lady outside but
Before he could go any further,
A tug was felt from his sleeve.

"How about Rich?" The female
Asked looking at the man that
Stood inside the store holding the bags of the purchases. "He
Alright, Ma Cherie. Don't worry,
He'll be back home safe and you'll see him if you call him."
He said and she gave a slight
Terror look at him before nodding and waving goodbye
To the bodyguard.

He waved back and nodded before they both continued their journey. The Frenchman led her
To a five star restaurant where
Both of them got a great and
Romantic time.

*1 week later or so*

"Francy pants, do you have
Pancakes?" Verse asked from
The living room in the midst of
Watching a gory Italian horror
Movie.

"Hmmm? Oui. Here. Canada made it for you when he dropped off here earlier." France said and handed her a plate of
Pancakes with sweet maple above it.

"Vessie!" Hungary's voice called
And the door opened with a
Small thud and a Hungarian and
A certain Belgian and Seychelles
Entered. (I don't actually know what people call people in Seychelles)

"Hungary?" Verse said whilst
Eating a salted dried fish. "Are
You craving?" Belgium asked.
"Dunno. Kinda." She said and continued eating. "Do you feel
Like faint sometimes?" Seychelles asked and she nodded.

"When was the last time that didn't happen?"

"What's this? Who wants to be
A millionaire?. Last week anyway."

"Congratulations Francy pants!
Verse is pregnant!"

"What?.... . . . . . . . *shrieks so loud* (France)"

Spain and Prussia: what!? What!? What happened!?

France: she is pregnant! Ya--ha!
*dances*

Hungary: I don't know he knows
How to dance.

Seychelles: give it to me~

Belgium: fine. You win.

All except for the two: okay let's leave them... *exits*

France: Je t'aime! Je t'aime!
Je t'aime! *showers Verse kisses*

Verse: oh! I love you too! Paris
Will be the name anyway okay?

France: of course. Anything you want ma cherie.