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Hearing the music booming, bodies becoming more heated with each passing minute, you push yourself further into the danger zone. Or, shall we say, moving your lowering body teasingly against his own, swaying erotically to the slow yet sensational beat without any trace of regret. Why would regret be an issue? Quite simple, it just so happens that your alluring dance partner is none other than Alfred F. Jones. Your best friend of six years.
So, if you're only friends, what would ever make you dance in such a way with him? Well, Francis had thought the music was a little too up-beat, not having enough romance or passion. As the country of love and beauty, he made it his personal mission to fix such a horrible tragedy, at least, he thought of it as one. Also, he has been watching the guest of honor, along with his beautiful lady friend, which of course, is you.
Being friends with both you and Alfred, he already knew of your growing affections for another. Neither you or him have ever actually voiced them to each other, but no-one knew love like Francis, who could sense it a mile away with absolutely no trouble. Even if both you and Alfred couldn't see it, Francis definitely picked up on your silent flirting. He noticed your blushing, Alfred gazing at you longer than what's normal, and let's not dare forget your constant friendly hugs.
Oh, yes. Francis knew it all too well. So, like the good friend he could be once in a while, he slipped the DJ a bit of money so that he'd play a more...romantic melody, grinning wider than the Cheshire cat as he watched you and Alfred slow down your joyful, fast dancing. His grin, if possible, grew considerably when Alfred, so-ever boldly, placed his hands onto your supple hips, rhythmically swaying back and forth.
Your back was pressed closely to his chest, arms raised high above your head to wrap tightly around his neck. It felt quite odd at first, never having your body so close to another one, let alone a male, in front of so many people. But after only a few short minutes of it, you finally felt your entire body completely relax into his, letting it move even more closely to his, so much in fact, that not an inch was un-touched.
Perspiration forming, causing your clothes to stick further onto your heated skin, you turn to face your so-called friend, smirking devilishly at his flushed facial expression. There was also something else appearing, could it be...lust? You've never seen that expression darkening his eyes before in public, your cheeks developing a deep blush onto their already flustered, redness.
"(Name...) Why don't we take this party somewhere else, I don't know, private?" He whispers with a deep, husky tone, his hot breath blowing across your neck in an almost teasing manner, thrusting his hips into yours, only to receive quiet moans in response. Taking those moans as a yes, he, without any care in the world, or actually to whoever was watching, threw you over his shoulder with absolute ease.
Swiftly dodging the sweaty, dancing bodies, he quickly made his way toward the stairs, seemingly running for his bedroom. He didn't notice the sly Frenchman, who was watching the whole scene from afar, chuckling while praising himself for bringing two lovers together like cupid, but being more gorgeous than cupid could ever hoped to be.
With his mission completed, he decided to go pester the Englishman who was sulking in a far off corner, Arthur to be exact, because he always seemed so depressed on this certain day. Which meant all the more fun for Francis.
There is a full lemon to this, but you'll have to go on deviantart to read it. My username is Mew-Ayame
America, you sure as hell can't say I don't love you. Canada just got a kiss while America...Honhonohon~! Happy Birthday America, and Happy 4rth of July everyone! I would have done this yesterday, but I couldn't stop watching the season 4 dub of Hetalia. My gawd...Their personalities are so freaking different if you've only watched the Japanese version. But they're so funny! XD Now, I shall go eat a crap-ton of ice-cream. Because, like America said, and I quote, "I do what I want, bioch!"
GOD BLESS AMERICA! XD
Sorry for any errors, I don't have a beta reader!
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