I tore my eyes from them, forcing myself to focus on my own date. My mind was in a daze. I had Canada and France crushing on me for sure, England keeping me from both of them, and France teasing me with another girl. I cleared my face of any emotion it had been showing previously and looked England in the eye. His face was blank but he seemed to be fighting hard to keep it that way. "Do you not have emotions?" I hinted, showing that I noticed.
"Just because I don`t show them, doesn`t mean I don`t have them." He said, a slight edge in his voice.
"Just asking." I mumbled softly. He sighed and looked at me, a distant glaze apparent. "Hello?" His eyes returned from wherever they had been a moment ago.
"I apologize just thinking. You do know how to dance right?" I felt myself blush ever so slightly.
"Somewhat. What were you thinking about?" His hand went to my waist expertly, and our steps flowed perfectly with the mellow music.
His gaze returned to the floor. "If you must know-"
"I must." I teased lightly.
"Don`t interrupt." He ordered. Had he not been embarrassed, he might have sounded angry.
"Sorry. Continue~"
"If you must know, I was pondering why you and seemingly every other female on this property are 'head over heels' for that French bastard." I felt my cheeks get hot as a few reasons came into my head.
He`s cute, he`s irresistible, when he whispers to you in French your heart melts, he`s muscular, he can be sensitive, he makes you feel special, like you`re the only one in the world that matters.
Of course I said nothing. Had I said anything I might have even gotten slapped. So I simply shrugged.
"Don`t tell me you didn`t just think up a million and one reasons on why you`re in love with him." He said, a bitter tone.
"He has this special way of enchanting you." I stated, summing all of my reasons up in one sentence.
"Of course he does. Now that I answered your question you have to answer one of mine."
I didn`t want to. "Seems fair enough." Was what left my lips, though.
"If he`s so enchanting, why do you flirt with other guys, date other guys, and fall for other guys?"
I blushed more. I was given an extra second to think when he spun me, but soon enough I was pulled against him again.
Honestly I didn`t know. There was this part of me that told me to get away from Francis, the one that knew he was trouble. "Something tells me that I should stay away from him, that he`s trouble. I suppose that is the part of me that allows me to crush on others, in an attempt to get him away."
He seemed to think about that, for less than a second. I wasn`t sure why I was telling him all of this. "Are you sure it`s in you? Because I seem to recall constantly telling you to stay away from him." His tone was back to bitter.
"Now you answer one of my questions, and I'll answer that one." He shrugged. "Why do you care? Honestly, it can`t all be because I`m your colony."
He blushed madly. "I can`t stand to see him put his hands on you, to prance around like you`re his. I can`t stand the fact that you welcome him, when as you can see, he is not loyal. I can`t stand the fact that he could completely crush you, or drool over other girls right in front of you but you still go rushing back to him. I can`t take the fact that you still wear his ribbons when you know he doesn`t care for you as much as you would like. That very night I caught you two out, I had sent him to the office just half an hour before for doing the same thing with yet another poor soul. But I wouldn`t expect him to tell you that part. That is why I didn`t want you to go here with him. Just look at what he is doing with Miss Taiwan over there at this very moment, knowing you can see." I glanced over my shoulder and the jealousy took me over. I was crushed. His lips on hers, in the corner, she welcomed him. "You deserve better than that-" His words were clipped as if he had said too much. He probably said more than intended…
"Really?"
"One question, and I change mine. How do you feel about him now? Now, that you know he is unfaithful?"
I looked at the ground, only to have my chin taken and tilted up to look at him. "I-I`m not sure. I was never sure how I felt about him. Or-" Or you. But I would never say that. "I suppose I feel a bit crushed, a bit jealous…however I`m not entirely innocent either as I did go with someone else as well."
"You didn`t exactly have a choice." He had a soft smirk. I gave him a hint of a smile.
"No, I guess not. And he knows that." My heart gave a jump as he glanced over his shoulder, skimming the crowd of nations until they landed on me. His smirk still present, he returned to Taiwan kissing her more deeply. It only took me a moment to realize he was making sure I was watching. I didn`t have to force myself to look away as England took my chin again, once again making me look at him. I quickly blinked away that few tears that had gathered in my eyes, refusing to let them fall.
"You said or. Or what?" I was slightly confused then blushed when I remembered.
"It`s not important."
"I want to know."
"One question."
"I rule you I get to ask as many questions as I want." I bit my lip and when I went to speak it came out soundless.
"You" He understood well enough anyway. A blush clear on both of our faces he looked at me.
"So you don`t know how you feel about me?"
"You`re like, bipolar or something." He chuckled.
"You`re no walk in the park to read either dear." I chewed my lip. His back was to Francis now so I was looking at them over his shoulder instead of my own. "Look at me for a moment." I did as instructed, for about two seconds. He simply chuckled softly. "Is he looking?" He asked as soon as France turned around again. I nodded, confused on why he would care. France was peeling himself off of the girl, still staring at me as if to say 'now don`t you regret not going with me?' I didn`t have time to respond in the slightest way as my chin was once again taken gently , to face my date. England leaned forward and slightly down my eyes widened as his lips pressed to mine, I caught a glimpse of France with his eyes filled with jealousy before my eyes fluttered closed, my heart pounding unlike any time I had kissed Francis. I didn`t have time to put my arms around his neck, I was frozen in surprise. I felt his breath hot on my lips as he backed ever so slightly to break the contact. I heard his soft chuckle.
"Wha-what was that for?" I managed.
"Perhaps now you two are even. Now, would you like to go get drinks?" I flicked my eyes over his shoulder to see that is exactly when Taiwan and France were doing. Somehow England knew it. I didn`t respond and England slipped his arm around my waist. This was so unlike him. He led me to the table, to receive a death glare from France. "Hello Frog, Taiwan." He said politely like nothing had just happened.
"The fuck do you think you`re doing, kissing her?" Francis snapped, seemingly unaware of his own date who had his arm around her shoulders. He spied Arthur`s arm around my waist and he seemed infuriated. "Just because you forced her into being your date doesn`t mean it is acceptable to swap spit with someone else`s love."
"Francis." I spoke up before anyone could say anything. "I could say nearly the same to you. Kiku wouldn`t be exactly overjoyed with you rubbing gums with the girl that`s in love with him now would he?" I smirked as he didn`t know how to respond to that.
A/N: tada~ the dance doesn`t seem to be going very smoothly for seychie does it? France you bastard. Also i have a stroy its over 100 pgs double spaced on paper. I think i`m going to use it as a reward to all my fans who manage to reveiw all my stories. But i wont type it up unless i get a reveiw for my us/uk story "I need a hero" If i get either round 1,2,3 reveiws even i`ll consider going through the work of typing it up. Its called sweet pain pairings include sey/france ,sey/canada, and us/uk are the main pairings. there are a few of them that are only in a bit main characters are those involved in the pairings. its a bit rushed and a few characters are un needed and there are a bit of random parts, but over all i love the story to its up to you~~~
