You searched through your closet; you didn't think anyone was going to ask you to the ball. But you had bought a formal dress just in case. You laid it on your bed and started listening to music and tried to remember all the dances you had learned, and even went onto your computer and looked some up on the internet, just to be sure you knew how they went. After all, you didn't want to be stepping on anyone's foot.

When it was an hour before sunset, you opened the door with your dress on, and you were startled by the limousine that pulled up at your house. Your breath was caught, as the chauffer went and opened the door for you, "Madame." He said with a nod. You blushed as you carefully sat in the luxurious car, and listened to beautiful music as you drank your favorite flavor of sparkling cider.

The limo let you out and you climbed the stairs with an escort, and he led you to the double doors of the World Meeting Mansion. When the doors opened you couldn't see anyone in the middle of the dance floor, yet. "Announcing Miss _!" The crowd cheered and clapped for their friend. You smiled and waved blushing like never before.

You went out onto the dance floor and everyone started dancing and after a few moments you began to think you got blown off when suddenly someone tapped on your shoulder. You spun around and were kissed deeply, when you broke apart, you saw your secret admirer. "N-Netherlands!" You exclaimed, blushing a deep red. You had been crushing on him for ages and now he was here as YOUR secret admirer!

He gave you a light smile and placed a tulip in your hair, and had one in his lapel, "We should make like a flower and connect our tulips."

You giggled, "I'm not sure if that's how that pickup line goes, but it's so adorable I don't care."

Nethelands smiled and handed you a fluffy white rabbit plush doll, "This is also for you."

"Oh! This is so cute!" You exclaimed happily and hugged it.

"You're so cute when you're happy and blushing. I want to always see you like that." He said.

You smiled and blushed brighter, "Well you can, if you ask."

He chuckled, "Alright then, _, would you go out with me?"

"I wouldn't want anything else."

Netherlands collected you into his arms and kissed you, "The first kiss wasn't good enough for me, and I don't think a million would suffice either." You blushed and kissed him back, "Then let's try for more than a million kisses."