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England would nurse his drink. After finding out his partner for the night was Al he had needed it.

Alfred was eating a couple…dozen, hamburgers insanely fast.

"You git, you're going to choke if you keep eating like that!"

"I will not, I haven't yet that is…" The blonde protested.

"'Yet' is the key word Al." The English man snapped. Arthur downed the rest of his drink trying to get rid of the twisted knot in his stomach. He sighed at the pleasant buzz. Pouring himself another drink Arthur watched Al scarf down burger after burger. "where did you even get them all from?"

Alfred would repond but it sounded like "ab-smack- urgbs-slurp- obal"

Athur shook his head. "git."

Gilbert would grab one of her wrists again and smirk. He pulled her close to him.

Elizaveta scowled and slapped the Prussian to make him let go. The sound was loud and a red mark appeared on Gilberts cheek.

Giving Elizaveta a wicked grin, Gilbert rubbed his cheek before advancing at her grabbing at her wrist again.

Ducking under his arm the Hungarian spun around kicking him with a roundhouse to the side of the head. The Prussian dropped like a stone and didn't get back up. Hungary stood unsure if she had hit him too hard, not that she cared...much.. Kneeling she began pinching his cheeks. She was trying to figure out if he was really out or just faking.

Romano struggled clearly not comfortable in the tight embrace. "You fucking bastard! Let me go. I swear I will get you back for this you ass hole. Motherfucker, why did I even let you convince me to come again when you clearly fucking rigged this whole fucking set-up you bastard...do you change the damn answers or something?" He was cut off in mid tangent by the Spaniard.

Grabbing his face Antonio had kissed Romano on the lips for a long moment. After it was over Romano looked slightly dazed. "So cute~" Antonio declared.

Grabbing Romano by the wrist Antonio dragged him away from the table.

The German tapped his fingers waiting for his date to show up. He stood up, about to leave when the pianist walked over. Ludwig looked at him. "ja?"

Roderich looked back slightly irritated. "Is this table 6 by chance?" At the Germans nod the Austrian looked shocked. "I happen to be matched here and I find it completely unsuitable for me to be matched to you."

Germany sized up the austrian pianist. "vhy is that Roderich?..."

Roderich didnt answer but he did give a glare. Turning on heel he stormed off to the piano. Sitting he began playing some Chopin.

Ludwig rested his feet on the table and pulled out a book and glasses.

Feliciano sighed "ve~" Turning to the german he called. "Can I-a join you~" With the germans nod he beamed in an air-headed way. "yay~" He ran over and wrapped his arms around Ludwig's neck. "ve~ what-a are you-a reading?"

A cuban, who had been selected as Feliciano's partner, had fallen asleep so was not going to show up.

A Ukrainian sat waiting for her date. She wondered who it was going to be. She hoped he would be approvable. The last time she had been paired with Ivan and Natalia had nearly killed her because of it…literally… She began thinking that her date wasnt going to show and a tear rolled down her cheek.

There was the sound of footsteps then an arm was wrapped around her. "mon cher….what iz a lovely lady like you doing zitting by herself? You do have a date no?"

Turning the Ukrainian looked up at the Frenchman her eyes welling up with tears. Thinking that he was making fun of her lack of date and crying ,she began apologizing and stood up. With one final 'I'm sorry' she ran out leaving a quite shocked Frenchman behind.

Ivan who had just walked in watched the blonde dart past him. He flashed a dark look at the Frenchman and went to go find his seat. He shivered as he felt someone watching him.

Natalia sat scratching little furrows into the tabletop with her nails as she watched Ivan walk in. She wanted to be paired with Ivan and nothing, not even another person, would keep her from him. She sent a glare at Arthur as he was about to stand up and comment of the scratching. He sat back down clearly disturbed.

Thank you, for reading chapter two of Blind date café. I hope I will keep up the inspiration for this! I thank again BlackWindButterfly for all her help so far~. She has helped me expand on my ideas as a new writer. She also has her own stories so go check them out.

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