I do not own Axis Powers Hetalia. In this FanFic Alfred is a Female so his Female name is Allie.

Ivan's point of view.

Seven Days Until The Knot Is Tied

By waterrain

She is five years younger than me and her hair is in a messy low pony tail. Her name is Allie Freedom Jones. Today is her birthday so she is sixteen years old today. Our wedding is next week. I do not wish to marry anyone, but my grandfather is forcing me to get married.

Sadly my grandfather had Allie's father sign a contract after Allie was born on the fourth of July. At the time I was only five years old and silly enough to sign that contract which bound me to one day marry Allie Jones.

I'm twenty-one years old and Allie is leaning against the wall.

"What is your favorite color?"

"It is like totally like pink. Yeah, I love pink like so much that without it I'll like just die."

Is she using sarcasm?

"So pink is your favorite color?"

"Are you kidding me. I hate that damn color."

Is she trying to play mind games with me? I'm asking her a simple question, but yet she refuses to tell me.

"What is your favorite color?"

"Why do you want to know, Violet eyes?"

Why do I want to know her favorite color? I asked just to fill in the silence that occurred after my grandfather and her father went into another room to discuss the cost of the wedding.

"Allie, Why are you being so difficult?"

"Why are you being so persistent?"

I looked at her outfit and decided that I will take a guess instead of going in circles with asking. She is wearing a blue skirt, black combat boots, a red long sleeve shirt, a white hat that has stars around it, and

"Allie, Do you have more than one favorite color?"

"Well do you have violet eyes?"

"How many favorite colors do you have?"

"Violet eyes, How many sides are there in a square?"

So she has four favorite colors. If I go by her outfit then it must be blue, black, red, and white.

"Are your favorite colors blue, black, red, and white?"

"Are you slightly taller than me?"

Allie is interesting. I thought she would be ditzy, but appearances can be deceiving.

"Why are you giggling like a little baby?"

I couldn't stop giggling, it is just so funny, and I'm clenching my sides.

"Damnit, stop giggling."

"Allie, You are the first to stop asking in question form."

"What the fuck are you talking about?"

I settled down and looked at her. Allie's fists are clenched by her sides, she is tense, and I smiled at her.

"Why are you smiling?"

"Because you look adorable."

"Why the fuck did my dad have to sign that damn contract? I don't want to get married, but if I don't marry you then my dad will be swimming with the fucking fishes."

I want to hug her, but sadly her father and my grandfather walked inside. Allie doesn't look happy, her fists are still clenched, and I notice the blood.

"Ivan, You will take Miss Jones out on a date tonight." My grandfather told me. I glanced at Allie and she was biting down on her lips. "Mister Jones do make sure your daughter looks her best."

I was focused on Allies lips, there was blood on those lovely lips, and she roughly wiped it away with the back of her hand.

"Allie, Make sure to wear a dress." I commented innocently. Those blue eyes looked at me in such a fierce way that I think my heart skipped a beat and my cheeks feel warm. I can't wait until we are married.

Please Review and Thank You. Allie is 16 years old while Ivan is 21 years old.