Authors notes: This is for my friend's christmas wish list. she wanted a FrancexAmerica story so here it is. Granted it's short and fluff but i hope she likes it! Merry christmas to everyone!

France felt so alone as he walked through the guests at America's Christmas party. He had flirted with pretty much everyone in the room even so far as to kiss England's cheek which would have cost him a black eye if the Brit hadn't been so drunk

Seriously, England was close to being kicked out, He kept harassing people and America didn't like it. France sighed as he sat at an empty table and watched the others have fun. Some were dancing, Italy was trying to teach Germany a dance move but all Germany could do was freeze up until Italy went to go get a pint of beer and then he started dancing

Russia and China were talking and stealing glances at the one person France wanted to talk to. America. He had been waiting forever to talk to America, he figured it was rather now or never to tell the young boy his feelings.

He glared at Russia who had moved from China and was now talking to America. America was laughing happily and France was jealous. He got up and walked over "Hello America" America turned to him

"Yo what's up France! Where have you been?"

"Around. Can I talk to you in private?" America smiled "Sure dude! Catch ya later Russia" America said as he left with France. The duo made it to a balcony and France closed the glass door to give them quietness

"So what's up?" France exhaled "Quite a little party you got going on"

"Totally as long as England doesn't mess up, seriously he was like totally messing up my presents saying that I didn't deserve them. The nerve of him huh?"

France smiled "Yeah" they were quiet for a couple of minutes until France couldn't take the tension "AMERICA I LIKE YOU!" America laughed "Dude, who doesn't? I'm like the hero, everybody likes the hero"

"No! I mean I like you as in the way you like hamburgers" America blinked "Whoa...Really?" he gave France a questioning look "Yes"

"Then what's with all the flirting and stuff with others?"

"I tried finding others to fill the love I have for you and…well" France looked out at the lake "It didn't work" America smiled "dude, its cool"

"What? I confess my love for you and you say it's cool?" America laughed, this time with nerves "I'm just not good at this whole love thing" France sighed "Well you are pretty young" America smiled and looked out at the lake "We can take it slow"

France blinked "Pardon?"

"We can take it slow, just holding hands, a few kisses but no sex or nothing…er…lovey dovey ish for" he was cut off by France's warm lips on his. America felt a tongue enter his mouth and he moaned softly before France pulled away and wiped his lips from the strand of saliva

"Was that?"

"Yes a French kiss"

"Wow" France took his hand "Let's go inside. I suddenly feel like seeing England" America chuckled "Hahaha I can't wait to see his face when he finds out"

An hour later, England was storming out of the party drunk to no end. Prussia had to help him leave, and France and America were sitting on a table laughing at a joke Hungary had made. France looked at America and smiled

This was his best Christmas ever