Hetalia: Truth or Dare

Cherry smiled dreamily at the chocolate chip scones resting on her dining room table. Aaron scowled at his 3DS. "Why are you making goo goo eyes at the scones?"

"Oh just because."

"Okay." Aaron went back to Mario kart.

Cherry pouted. "I'm inviting Arthur Kirkland over, so he can rate them."

"Lies!" Aaron turned off his 3DS and threw a throw pillow.

Cherry ducked before glaring at her best friend. "Hey! Watch the scones!"

"Why don't you tell why you really made the scones?"

Cherry skipped over. Aaron moved over so she could sit next to him on the couch.

"I want to host a Hetalia Truth or Dare show."

Aaron sighed. "Cherry─"

"I know people never finish truth or dare fanfics but I think we can at least upload twelve chapters."

"Fine."

Cherry cheered then snapped her fingers. A guinea pig wearing a tiny back pack materialized on the floor. The animal looked at Cherry. Cherry looked at it. The animal turned to Aaron. Aaron stared at it.

Cherry gently placed him outside before walking back inside.

Aaron raised an eyebrow. "Is that thing gonna make it?"

"It has a back pack. Now let's try this again!" Cherry snapped her fingers.

Francis Bonnefoy materialized next to Aaron, who screamed.

France smiled at him. "Tu es belle."

Aaron blushed before turning to Cherry. "It worked."

Hetalia Truth or Dare show (didn't capitalize the s 'cause I'm lazy. -A.N.)

Cherry grinned at the Hetalia cast. "Okay everyone we got dares so let's do them."

France hugged Aaron and grinned lewdly. "You smell like roses."

Aaron blushed and scowled. "Piss off." He shoved the Frenchman off.

Cherry began to read the dares out loud.

From friends of ours, they shall remain anonymous (don't know why you're probably never gonna meet them)

France-Eat a whole plate of British food.

N. Italy- Just stay cute!

England- Wear a French maid outfit for one hour.

Russia- Sit on Prussia's lap for the rest of the chapter

America- Apologize to England for making him cry (Fucking asshole)

Spain- Dance with Canada to Bailando

Canada-Prank call Australia

S. Italy- Kiss N. Italy

Germany- Give Aaron a Mercedes

"Whoop!" Cherry cheered. "Okay France you're first."

"Bon."

"Eat a whole plate of British food."

France paled before smiling nervously. "Ma douce petite cerise…do I have to?"

Aaron placed a small plate, the size of a fifty cent coin, in front of France. France whined. "I don't want to die!"

England glared at France. "Belt up! No one has ever died from eating my food." He snapped his fingers and a tiny piece of scone fell onto the plate.

France sighed before smiling sadly at Spain and Prussia. "Remember me." Everyone, except for England and Aaron, leaned with anticipation as France placed the tiny scone into his mouth.

Bang!

Everyone jumped at the sound France racing to the bathroom, he had knocked over the chair in his haste.

North Italy smiled happily. "Ve! Let's continue with dares!"

Cherry hugged him and he giggled. "This is one of the many reasons why I love you Feliciano!"

Aaron read the next dare. "North Italy…just stay cute."

"Yahoo!"

Aaron read the next one. "England you have to wear a French maid outfit for an hour."

"WHAT?!" England screamed.

Various countries looked at Cherry with hopeful lust in their eyes.

Cherry smirked. "Don't worry guys he's wearing it." She pumped a shot gun.

Aaron quickly jumped in front of a terrified Arthur. "YOU'RE GONNA SHOOT HIM?!"

"Hell no! This old thing just shoots marshmallows."

The countries and Aaron stared at her.

"What? I'm hungry. Can a girl eat?"

Aaron gave England the maid outfit and pointed the annoyed Brit to the second bathroom.

Prussia suddenly appeared right next to Cherry, still eating marshmallows from ashot gun.

"The awesome me shall read the next dare."

Aaron showed him the card.

"Kesesese, Russland erhalten Sie Ihre sexy Körper hier!"

Russia walked over. "What is the dare?"

Aaron smiled. "You have to sit on Prussia's lap for a whole hour."

Russia blushed before complying. Needless to say, Prussia was extremely happy with the dare.

Suddenly Aaron was pissed. "America you fucking asshole! Apologize to England right now!"

America trembled as did the other countries at the teenaged boy's rage.

Cherry smiled and patted a still seething Aaron on the shoulder. "He may be boy but he can rage like a fan girl."

France walked out of the bathroom looking quite relieved. "The taste is finally out of my mouth."

Seconds later England came down the stairs wearing the French lacy piece of clothing.

Every country gasped.

Hungary was rapidly taking pictures.

England blushed. "Hey stop taking pictures!"

Cherry grinned. "Can't blame her Artie, you rock that outfit better than most girls."

Aaron cleared his throat and glared at America.

'Oh yeah, Hey Ig─Britain. I'm sorry for making you cry during the American Revolution." America said.

Arthur smiled. "It's alright, Alfred."

America grinned when he heard his human name. He slowly leaned down but shoved away by Hong Kong, who was now standing protectively in front of a shocked England.

"Stay away from him, American bastard!"

Alfred glared at Hong Kong.

Cherry cheered. "Whoo hoo protective children! I love it! Okay next one is for…Spain!"

Spain smiled. "What's my dare?"

"You have to dance with Canada to the song Bailando."

Canada blushed cutely while Spain smirked.

Aaron started playing the song, Bailando.

Everyone began dancing to the song.

Spain showed a blushing Canada how to move your hips against your partner. Spain kissed Matthew's neck softly towards the end of the song. The Canadian moaned softly.

Cherry began reading the next dare. "Okay, Romano you're up."

"What is it, puttana?"

Aaron, Spain, Germany, and America had to use all their strength to hold Cherry back.

Cherry smiled scarily at the now terrified Southern Italy. "Conosco un sacco di italiano parolacce, bastardo."

Romano nodded before asking again. "What's my dare?"

Aaron answered. "You have to kiss your brother."

Spain let go Cherry and zipped over to Feliciano happily. "Hooray itacest!"

Before Romano could growl out body bruising insults, Aaron beat him to it. "Don't get your hopes up. All Romano has to do is kiss him on the cheek."

Spain and Hungary pouted while Romano thanked Aaron.

Hungary and Japan were impatient. The Hungarian girl pushed Lovino toward his brother.

"Ve! Hello fratello!"

Lovino blushed before he could kiss his brother innocently on the cheek Feliciano grabbed his brother kissed him hard.

"Mmm!"

Cherry and Hungary began taking pictures of Feliciano frenching his older fratello.

Aaron smiled at the next dare then frowned. "I can't drive yet. Oh well please review and leave truths or dares."

Germany stared at Aaron. "Who are you talking to?"