I do not own hetalia cuz if I did I would be too busy playing with them
My mind explodes trying to figure out how an anime character managed to get into my arms . I look around and realized that the only people in the galley are me, Ashley, Margarett, and Lauren. All of them cuddling more hetalia characters. I flail my arms and legs hoping that he will let go. But he just mumbles something about how he loves brunettes and hugs me tighter. I look at my friends hoping they're awake and will help me, but sadly Lauren is still snuggling with Italy, Ashley is using Iceland as a lap pillow, and Margarett is snoozing in harmony with Greece. I sigh and squirm some more trying to get out of his perverted sleep induced hold, as i am trying to pry his fingers off his eyes flutter open, his blue eyes peering into my brown ones. He looked slightly confused... but just slightly, his eyes seemed to scan me pausing at this chest and no-no square areas. He smirks pervertedly and says with his pure french accent (i mentally smack myself remembering he is the France) "hello pretty lady may i ask where i am?" he says looking around occasionally flitting his eyes back to me. I take a shaky breath still trying to inch away from him tho doing it unsuccessfully "were in camp casa mare in Texas" He looks at her smirking again causing shivers to go up her spine "awww a shy one aren't you?" he says while pulling her closer with every word. I make a little shrieking sound and kick him in the balls. Hearing the thud of his rolling off the matress and him hitting the floor made her giggle with triumph.