Star: Seven Minutes in Hetalia Heaven

Star

Bouncing around the party, you socialized with everyone and anyone! When Alfred greeted you, you were excited to see him. However, he had a question to ask you. "Say, you wouldn't want to play Seven Minutes in Heaven, would you dude? OF COURSE YOU WOULD!"

Blinking, you asked what that was.

Alfred replied, "Just the best game ever! Next to winning, of course! So, are you game or what?" Interested, you agreed to this game, 'Seven Minutes in Heaven'. Alfred quickly explained the rules and a hat containing slips of paper was presented to you. Curiosity abound, you adored the idea of randomly meeting up with someone! Hey, all the better for the socializing, right? Eagerly, you pulled out a piece of paper with a type of astrological object written on it.

Even more fascinated, you recited your answer:

"Star!"

"Star? Sounds good, man! Let's go!"

"Yay!"

Hopping into the closet, you bounced around, waiting for your partner. The door couldn't open and close fast enough, so you fastened your patience and plopped onto the floor to wait. You were certainly surprised when the door opened and closed without warning, and your partner was delivered most unceremoniously.

"Be gentle, aru!"

"Yao!"

Immediately, you were excited. What better way to learn about seven minutes in heaven than from your teacher himself? You giggled at this thought as you launched towards him and hugged him adoringly. The young Chinese man had become your tutor recently and, though you had yet to admit this aloud, you fantasized about him often. Grinning, you looked up at him.

"A-ah!" Yao smiled. "_! What are you doing here?"

"I'm here to play seven minutes in heaven, of course!" You beamed brightly.

"O-oh!" Yao frowned. "Seven minutes in heaven? With me?"

"It looks like it!" You nodded enthusiastically, leaning towards him.

"But I'm your tutor, practically your teacher!"

Truth be told, you had been tempting Tao for a while and lately he had been finding your mischievous advances difficult to counter. Now, here you were, thrown together in a closet for seven minutes; you couldn't have been happier, but Yao hesitated. Hoisting yourself up on tiptoes as you hugged him, you laughed in his ear, "Aren't you going to do anything with me, Yao? Because I don't know what to do…"

Blushing as your soft, fluttering exhales tickled his ear, Yao squeezed his eyes shut. "Aiyah! Y-you're crazy!" Tired of trying to resist what he so badly desired, he could not deny you outright and struggled to control himself as your chest pressed against his, your warm little lips ajar and questioning, waiting for him to take you. The temptation led to frustration. "Ahh! Don't get so close!"

"Why not?" you tilted your head innocently.

"B-because!" Yao flinched. "I'm afraid I might take it too far! You're so young."

"But I think that I want you," you softened your voice.

"No!" Yao strived to achieve resoluteness. "I cannot allow such an improper thing!"

"But, don't you want me too?" you pointed out quietly, smiling.

"Yes! Well—no! Aru! That is not the point!" Yao blushed furiously. "You need to get out of here."

"Why?" you raised an eyebrow and pressed your body against his, earning a groan.

"Because," Yao quieted, suddenly cupping your cheek, "you might change your mind once this starts."

Going silent yourself, your eyes widened as delicate, practiced lips fell upon your own. Your heart raced. Was this really as wrong as Yao tried to make you believe? Perhaps, but the forbidden thrill only made the idea of romance more delicious. Besides, the more Yao pressed his lips against yours, the more right it felt. With a smile, you had a feeling the time he spent tutoring you would be more interesting.

Kisses deepening, Yao could not get enough of you. Hands dropping to your waist, he pulled you against his hips, rocking your body with indelible sensations. You felt a slight bulge in his pants, electrifying your imagination with naughty fantasies, but you were soon so engrossed in the kiss that you forgot about it. Pinning you against the wall roughly, Yao inserted his knee between your legs and pushed against you, feeling every part of your body with his own. Your heart and head raced.

"Mmm…!" Groaning, you ran your fingers through his beautiful hair. "Ahh…!"

Touching you subtly at first, Yao could not resist allowing his hands to roam your body. Both of you were too aroused and too busy enjoying the moment to notice anything else; you did not hear Alfred's warning to kick down the door, nor did you realize he was doing it until light flooded the closet. With an echoing bang, Yao jumped away from you and you fell flat on your bum.

"Man, I said time was up guys!" Alfred laughed, noticing how flushed you both were. "Whoa! What happened in here?"

"Nothing!" Yao snapped. "Goodness, you Western nations are so immature!"

Laughing behind your hand, you followed Yao out of the closet and back into the party. "Wait! Yao!" He stopped, red as could be, and looked at you. "We should get together after the party." Suggestion only reddening him more, he gave you an affirmative albeit defeated, smile. With a kick followed by a hop in your step, you returned to mingling, never taking your eyes off the man who, clearly, could not look away from you for the rest of the night.

FINIS.

Yao is so totally into you~! You've won his heart and he never wants to let you go. Ever. Chances are, you'll eventually get a taste of his worries, a citrusy lemon taste, if I'm predicting correctly. With your playful nature and mischievous intentions, Yao will only be able to resist you for so long before he's driven absolutely crazy. Congrats on getting a character that only appears once in the results!

Inspiration

Young Girl (Don't Stand So Close to Me) by the Glee Club