A/N:Dear Reader:

Yay! 1 review! THB I didn't think anyone would find this. I will be making plenty more chapters for this. I don't own Hetalia or any characters from Hetalia. Anyway on with the story!

-Hetalia~San

I walked out the car, amazed by the happenings of the car. I noticed England blushing, I knew what he was thinking, 'I didn't expect that!' Of course I didn't see the fun we had coming either, but his response made me chuckle. I continued into the Conference Hall with a smirk, and took a seat, saving one for England of course. It seemed Germany noticed my smirk because he asked, "What's got you in such a good mood Frankreich?" I responded with a simple,

"England, that's what." I sat back, putting my hands behind my head. It was at that moment I saw the rest of the group come in. "Bonjour England! I saved you a seat!" I called, pointing to the open seat next to me. It seemed everyone payed attention to my statement, whispering things like: 'Why aren't they at each other's throats?' and 'Are dating or something?' and of course good old me had to say "What? Jealous? Je savais toujours que vous vouliez tout ce que je reçois." And with that, the hold room was full of shouting and punching.

"France? What the hell?" England shouted, dragging me into the supply closet. He locked the door tight, and gave me a death stare. "The hell was that? You could have just said you saved me a seat when I walked up to you!" He sounded like was going to cry, something I didn't want to see.

"I'm sorry England, I just wasn't thinking clearly." I patted his back, comforting him by whispering sweet nothing in French. "I swear I won't let something like this happen again. Now, do you think we're together?"

"I guess." He muttered back.

"Well then let's go out there with pride and tell the world."

"O-Ok." I unlocked the door and opened it wide, all eyes were on us. I cleared my throat and shouted,

"WE'RE DATING EACH OTHER!" England and I hear one person clapping, it was Belarus.

"I saw it coming. Didn't all of you?" She asked the crowd. They all said 'Kinda' and 'Yeah' and some even said 'Nope'. Well what a start to a World Conference. We all took seats and continued. There wasn't very much to the meeting. It was lunch break, and with that I whispered to England,

"You know I want to eat, don't you?"

A/N: Dear Reader,

Seems like this is getting spicy. Oops, I split Sriracha on the keyboard… that's why. Just kidding! Here are the translations

Frankreich-France

Je savais toujours que vous vouliez tout ce que je reçois-I always knew you all wanted what I get

Anyways, Thanks for reading, see you next time!

-Hetalia~San