Title: To Drink
Pairing: BelarusxGermany
Summary: It's the end of Lichtenstein's wedding and having enough of Denmark's jeering Belarus surprisingly decides to beat him in a drinking contest and ends up attracting unwanted attention
A/N: I must be full of the holiday blues to write up a story like this XDD. However, I am quite fond of this couple so sue me =w=.
Grateful that her toast as maid of honor was behind her, Natalia also appreciated that her blue bridesmaid dress looked remarkably better under the muted ballroom lights than it had earlier in the day.
Heading for the bar—because one glass of champagne wasn't enough—she quietly veered at the last second to the dessert table.
She was suppose to meet Netherlands, the man who had been smart enough to marry Lichtenstein, Lily, and throw her a wedding reception four months after their impulsive elopement.
When Lars had commented during dinner that women couldn't do shots of whisky, Natalia felt it was her duty, blue dress and all, to stand up for her gender (mostly her honor since she was already pissed at having to come to this stupid wedding.)
But first she wanted a piece of cake.
To coat her stomach for the liquor.
Or maybe just because she wanted that German (Ludwig was it?) to give her advice on how to drink properly.