A/N Lets start with our favorite Frenchmen because I think he needs some love he's being prejudiced too much. Read and Review. Also review on which countries should be included. England is up next in a few hours I think. XD Thanks for clicking and reading.

'Honey…I made your favorite…It took me ages to make this…' You entered rambling endlessly into the dining room. France nodded slowly as he forced a smile. He needed to know, the tension and suspense was tearing him apart.

You perkily placed the plate in front of him as you softly kissed his neck just below his right ear, as your [h/c] hair swished past his neck. He stiffened under your action; you were the only girl who made him feel funny whenever you touched him. He snapped his thoughts away if his lust took control of him now he would never know.

If you were faithful.

You smiled at him as you walked towards the kitchen.

'[Name]…Wait..You think I don't know what's going on…' He said gravely staring at your [e/c] orbs.

'Know what, honey?.' You asked him slowly turning toward him oblivious of what's going on.

'Stop acting so innocent…' He snapped at you raising his voice for the first time.

' Is it true that you said that Germany is good in bed…..compared to me mon cheri..you can't be serious!' He shouted at you in anger thrashing the meal you had just cooked all over the floor.

'France…what the hell….' You shouted at him throwing your hands in exasperation as you stormed towards him.

'Stay away from me!…I knew it..I knew you were unfaithful to me…..I trusted you too much…gave too much freedom….I haven't even looked at a single girl ever since we got married which was like torture for me….but knowing that I could make you smile everyday made up for all the other girls…just the fact that I was married to [Name][Last Name] the best thing that has happened to my petite heart was enough for me…but no you had to go and break my precious heart by sleeping with that fils de pute…' He said rambling endlessly in paranoia as he clutched his blonde locks maniacally.

You stared at your husband speechless as he finally cracked in front of you. You face palmed as you walked over to him and slapped him daringly across the cheek to reveal a red sting.

'How dare yo-'

His words were cut off as you straddled him on the chair as you caressed his hair motherly as you shushed him slowly.

'Now where did you hear that..'

'I overheard your conversation with America ,he was so loud so I heard everything..'

You groaned as you face palmed against his chest.

'Is it true?'

'Of course it isn't..I told America that Germany would be better off dead so that you don't have to worry anymore and that hamburger eating pig shouted the word dead as he shoved a hamburger down his throat and it sounded like bed….' You said shouting in anger.

'So youre all mine now..'

'I always was'

'Thank god..I felt like my heart was being torn in to two…but am I really good in bed..' He asked insecurely.

You stared open mouth at his question , France being insecure?

'Otherwise that's one of the reason I agreed to marry you..' You said cheekily playing with his chest with your fingers.

'Only for that?.' He said dejectedly.

'And for this..' You said as you trailed your fingers towards his heart.

'My nipples?'

'NO YOU IDIOT, YOUR HEART! You screamed at him as you sighed.

'That's the most sweetest thing you ever said to me..' He cooed his eyes sparking as he sneakily caressed your bare thigh. France was well France again.

You pulled down tightly on his hair as you brought his lips up to yours as he his breathing rate increased. You are the only girl who made him feel this way. He closed his eyes bracing himself for the kiss but instead you smirked as you lightly kissed his stubble as he moaned in annoyance.

You were a tease and also his beloved wife.