Haha I had totally forgot about this story! I had did this a year ago so I just decided to put it up~ :3

Omigosh, how can I ever talk to him? That was the only question that ran through my mind. Every time I look at this man he always manages to tie my tongue. Just a glance determined, gorgeous red eyes, smooth elegant albino hair and that sweet brilliant smile would make me blush. The first time I had seen his brighten smile he had made my heart race … Since then I could never push that man out of my mind. I just hope he will recognize me soon.

"Liechtenstein?" A voice called over.

"Hm?" I glance over my shoulder. It was my big brother Vash Zwingli also known as Switzerland. I believe that he is the best brother in the world because he is the nicest and most generous person I know. The first time we met was when I was in stuck in the rain and needed some aid. When he noticed I was needing support he gave me new life. Ever since then I had always been grateful towards my brother.

" It's time for the conference."

"Oh alright, I'll there in a second."

Hm, I feel like I should wear something special for the conference because he will be there. Now I had started rambling in my head about how sweet he was. I had completely forgotten the reason why I had even came in the first place until my brother told me that he was going to leave. At that moment I quickly searched the room for something new, then spotted a golden bracelet with cute charms, sitting on my dresser. I snatched it and ran towards the door before my brother left.

"What did you need?" he asked while walking to the vehicle.

"Just something new," I responded as I held my bracelet up for him to see.

"I-it looks nice you." he commented as he got the door for me.

"Thank you brother," I smiled joyfully.

After the long trip in the car we had finally walked reached the conference and I was ready to see the man who I longed for. Before I wandered I had told my brother that I had to go somewhere and that I would be right back before the meeting. Right then someone said his name.

"Prussia! Get back here or I will swing this frying pan right at your ugly face!" an angry woman roared.

"Whoa, whoa, careful with that thing!"he yowled.

I finally saw the whole conflict and the angry woman must have been Miss Hungary. Uh-oh! That means Prussia had pissed her off...again...as usual. This means that she will be leaving with blood on her hands.

The second I started running towards the brawl I surprisingly had slipped and crashed. I held my aching head and lifting myself up slowly and mumbled, "Ow.."

When I looked up I had noticed most of the crowd's attention was directly at me. Blushing I had hid my face and looked downwards. Ohmygoodness! I had just knocked him over! I am such an awful person!

"I am so, so sorry, Prussia! I was just-"

"No, no it's alright! Cuz I am awesome!"

"No you're not, dude don't lie." Hungary sneered staring down at the fallen country.

"SHUT UP. I so am." Prussia stated proudly, then had glared at her.

How can this man not start a fight. Well, I better break this fight, too. Then I had asked Hungary, "What time is it?"

Hungary quickly glanced at me, then had looked upon her silver watch. She had an expression on her face and then had called out, "Ooh ~! It's almost time for the meeting! Let's go, Austria~!"

"Alright, I am coming," Austria had addressed then followed Hungary towards the hall.

As the two left I had looked up at Prussia and said, " I-I guess we should get going, too..."