Okay, here is part 2. I hope you all like it! Reviews make me smile :D

DO NOT OWN HETALIA! (Or you, just the things you do in here.)

Where we left off..

"Yes, isn't she mignon?"

"A steak?"

You're doomed.

"No! Not a steak! You're thinking of filet mignon, which means 'cute steak' and if my wife was a steak she would be a precious little filet mignon but I don't s'ink of her as a piece of meat.."

Somehow, he is able to go on and on about how you are not in fact, meat and that you are far superior than filet mignon.

"Whatever maniqui." (dummy) Last I heard you weren't married and that chica was a single-loner island."

"W...What?" He nervously laughed. "You're mistaken, (y/n) and I are madly in love. She is just shy 'nd keeps our love life a secret. Isn't that right my amour?"

You snorted and rolled your eyes.

"Doesn't seem like your 'Amour' is all that into you. Actually, it seems like she down right hates you man. So, i'll give you 5 seconds to let the island chick go."

Francis went still against you, but his hand was still firmly planted over your mouth.

"5" Ricardo took a heavy, dramatic step closer.

"4" Francis starts to shake.

"3" Ricardo smirks, a dark sadistic grin.

"2" Francis unknowingly, loosens his hand.

"1!" You chomped on his hand.

Francis screams and clutches his hand. That bite will definitely leave a mark he can look back upon to remember this joyous moment.

"You deserved that! Also, lay off the girly lotion. You taste like grandma!"

Coughing, you looked up at Ricardo: meeting his eyes you wheezed out,

"Thank you."

"Don't thank me yet, we should probably get away from 'your husband'. He looks unstable."

Looking back, Francis was holding his hand and glaring in both of your directions.

"Lets...Run." Ricardo suggested. He grabbed your hand firmly and started to jog off. You blushed lightly because of his giant hand on yours. HIs hand is big and calloused. He held firmly, but he was somehow slightly gentle in the way he pulled you along. In your head you dubbed him the 'somewhat gentle giant.'

"Where are we going?"

Breathlessly he replied, "You will see, just hold on! We don't want your 'Amour" to catch you!"

"Please don't say that!"

You could see on the corner of his face that he was grinning. You couldn't help but smile yourself. This guy was someone you didn't know what to make of, he was kind enough to save you, but he can be a annoying teaser.

But how can you not like this person?

In the next part, Canada will show up! I would also like to say, sorry to all the France fans, I know some people won't like how I made him out to be on here, but I was either going to do him, or Russia as the chaser. I like France, I am not a France hater I swear!

-BonnaSama