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~7 Minutes In Hetalia Heaven~

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Prussia

     You had come to the party alone. Everyone else came in pairs or with a group of friends, but no-one wanted to escort YOU. It hurt on the inside quite deeply, and you were offended to the point where you could cry, but on the outside you acted calm and collected. You pretended like you didn't care and walked to the party on your own and when you got there, you said hello to England, grabbed a drink and sat in a corner where no-one seemed to notice you.

     For the first half of the party, you felt like a complete outsider and wondered why England even bothered to invite you in the first place. People had come to greet you and asked if you were alright, but no-one cared to hang around long enough to actually engage in conversation, or normal party banter and activities. You sighed and looked down at your rounded reflection in the ripples of your drink.

     It was then that America came over to you, with a huge grin on his face. "Sup [Name]?!"

     You jumped a little at his sudden appearance, but smiled to yourself. "Oh, hi America."

     "Are you alright? You totally look bummed out or something."

     "Ha?! Me? No way, I'm fine just sitting here... Well... I want to get up and dance or do something but I feel like such a... nerd getting up on my own." You blushed and turned away. You really did feel like an outcast who was just invited to the party for the 'popular boys' to laugh at once they filled themselves with alcohol and food. Of course, it needed a lot of alcohol for the countries to even consider eating England's food.

     America leaned in and was inches away from your face. "You can always dance with me if you like! Just think of me as your hero! Not that you NEED to THINK I am, 'cause I totally am!" It was clear he had consumed alcohol already. You could smell it on his breath and could almost taste it as it lingered in the air around you. You gracefully waved away the smell and smiled.

     "I'm alright..." You lied.

     "Huh? Man I don't get chicks. They say they want something, I offer it to them, and suddenly they completely change their mind! Whatever, I have a better idea to make sure you're having fun anyway! We're gonna play Seven minutes in Heaven or Hell and you're totally going to pick the first person to go into England's closet with!"

     You couldn't even mutter out a single sound, because America had left you in his dust as he sped off to tell the other countries of his plan, and to scribble flags onto bits of paper and then throw them into one of England's best top hats. You let out another sigh and took your place in the circle that was being formed. You wriggled your way in between two countries that were chattering mindlessly to people on the other side of them.

     Across the circle, your eyes met with a grey-haired, red-eyed man that you had spoken to the most in your life span. Your friend Prussia smiled at you and then looked away to continue his failed attempt at bullying Austria. Your heart in your chest thumped rapidly and your fingertips began to tingle. You wished and hoped that Lady Luck would wake up and pay attention to your thoughts and make Prussia your victim for the closet.

     "Yo [Name]! Told ya you'd be first." America was smiling like a Hero, and shaking the hat full of names and flags under your nose.

     You pushed the hat away from your face and then dipped your hand into it. You were scared. However, Lady Luck must have heard your silent pleads and wishes, as out of the hat came a forgotten flag of a dissolved nation. Your heart raced once more and you already started to stand up to get ready to venture into the closet with...

     "Prussia."

     "Kesesese! Awesome, I knew I would be picked out first! This just proves I'm number one." Prussia stood up immediately after you called his name, and he puffed out his chest and looked as smug as always.

     You seemed to go into a bit of a daydream daze as you watched Prussia strut past you and towards the closet as Gilbird fluttered off of his shoulder and settled on Germany's. You snapped out of you mindless gawking once Italy nudged you forward. With a small blush on your cheeks, you chased after Prussia into the darkness and America slammed the door as soon as you were in.

    "Seven minutes dudes!" America laughed obnoxiously and locked the door.

     It was happening. You were in a small boxed space with Prussia, who wriggled about trying to find a comfortable pose that seemed awesome but relaxing. You couldn't see much, so you began to feel around to try and figure out how much space was between the two of you. Your hand suddenly felt some rough fabric. You were either touching coats or a part of Prussia's outfit and so you began to press down gently and feel around the area more.

     That is when you felt a lump form in your hand and twitch as Prussia jumped in surprise. "Kesese- [N-Name] W-What are you doing?!" Prussia's face lit up a vibrant red as he pushed your hand away from his vital regions. "I-I'm the only awesome one who can seize vital regions!"

     "Really?" Your voice was tiny compared to how he shouted.

     "Ja! S-so don't touch the awesome goods you can't handle." Prussia folded his arms and leaned against the door, closing his eyes and fixing a forced smile on his lips to try and hide the awkward expression he really wore.

     "I can't... 'handle'?" An eyebrow of yours bounced up as you grew intrigued. You stepped forward, but as there was no real space, you stumbled and threw yourself against his side. He was knocked out of his pose and steadied himself while grasping you in a firm grip to stop you from hurting yourself. You looked up at him and he looked down at you. Your eyes connected and as a blush rose to both of your cheeks, you quickly switched your attention to patches of darkness.

     "You should be more careful, the awesome Prussia isn't always going to be around to save your ass, ya know?" His voice was calm and its volume had certainly decreased. He sounded a little more authentic than usual.

     "I didn't need 'saving' Gilbert." You retorted, almost as though you were trying to defend yourself. "And what makes you think I can't handle your 'goods'? Hm?"

     "Too awesome for you. It's also so huge that you might faint if you feel it's girth." There was a hint of jest in his tone of voice, but you could also hear his cockiness seep through.

     He always made you laugh, whether he was meant to or not is a different story, but he seemed to enjoy seeing you smile. For some reason you had so many acquaintances, but good, honest friends were a rarity. Prussia was one of those rare gems you had found, and over time as you grew closer, your heart began to get a little too attached to him. He is so up himself, you thought he would probably just be asexual or narcissistic, not even giving you a second glance. Nevertheless, in that closest, you had the chance to find out how he really felt.

     "Ha, I'm sure it's no-where near as big as your ego." You commented and realized you were still in his semi-embrace from when he steadied you. "Hey, Gil..." You looked at the hands holding you. As your eyes adjusted perfectly to the dark, you could make out slight white cracks in his hands as though he had chapped them. You looked up into his eyes, and noticed his rubies looking into your own orbs with a gentle sparkle lighting them up. "D-do you ever feel... alone?"

     He closed his eyes and laughed. "What? Me? Kesesese! No way! I'm too awesome for... friends and... stuff... and..." He opened his eyes and looked at you intensely. "Do you?"

     "Only when you're not around."

     There was a moment in silence where you just stared at each other, contently. Both of you then leaned in forward and pushed your lips together. It was soft at first, but Prussia felt his ego kick in and the need to take full advantage of the situation overpowered his actions. He wrapped his arms around your waist, and slid his hands into the back of  your panties.

     He was desperate to feel your breasts against his rock-hard chest, and as he pulled you closer you could feel his vital regions poke you with an interest and passion for exploring a certain area of your body. You tried to push him back a little, feeling he was going too far too fast, but instead gave in to the pent up feelings inside of you. You advanced the kissing and slid your tongue over his lips to taste his awesome, unique flavour. His own tongue flicked against yours and coaxed it into his mouth to widen the kiss and deepen it.

     "Kesesese~ This is so awesome~ Spain and France will never believe this~!" He chuckled lightly into the kiss.

     You broke away for a second and with a mischievous smirk you said "Someone so awesome would never kiss and tell, surely?"

      "Ja... you're right." He pecked your lips and looked at you before taking his hands out of your pants. "Then this should be our awesome little secret until we go public, ja?"

     "Ja- wait, public? What do you mean?" Your eyes widened.

     "Kesesese~ Stupid, you don't just kiss the awesome Prussia and pretend nothing happened. I now own you. You're my girl." He smirked and leaned down to whisper into your ear, as America opened the door and golden rays flooded the room and blinded your vision by turning everything white. "And I'm your man."