You were invited too England's party who had drank so much licour that he became intoxicated and allowed America, Denmark and Prussia to take over. Now because England getting drunk you were being forced to play that game. By that game, I mean seven minutes in heaven. Earlier at the party you had met a nice boy with white hair and blueish-purple eyes or should I say you met up with your best friend Iceland, and you danced with him . You actually forced him to dance technically and ironically it was to Shut up and Dance by Walk the Moon. After the song ended you two went your separate ways you to talk to Canada who was being ignored and him to hide the the blush on his face from dancing with you. He had a crush on you but was not willing to admit it. You actually had the same problem and wouldn't admit it because of your stubbornness.
So now you sat on the couch next to a drunk England mumbling incoherently and Canada staring at him wondering how any one would be so odd when drunk, while the bag was being passed around and people were entering and coming out of the closet some happy some disappointed and others creeped out. It was your turn and you reached and grabbed a box of Licorice.
"Um, I got who ever put in Licorice." You said loud enough for everyone to hear. Iceland stood up and grabbed your hand and pulled you into the closet a faint blush coloring his face and a scowl because of Denmark
"Get lucky bro!" Denmark was screaming at Iceland. Denmark's screaming helped increase his blush as well as give you a blush on you face. You now sat in the lightened closet(England Keeps the closet light on.) with your knees against your chest and head leaning on the wall behind you with Iceland sitting across you staring at you but you couldn't tell he was because you your head facing upwards on the wall. He stood up and walked next to you awkwardly touching your hand.
"Do you want some licorice (Y/N)?" Iceland asked you holding it out to you so you coult take one if you wanted a piece.
"Sure Emil a piece of Licorice sounds good right now. You said to Iceland or Emil put one end but what you didn't expect was for Iceland to bite the other end( the Licorice isn't long. It's like three inches.) He pulled the licorice to his mouth as well as you and he frenched kissed a unsuspecting you quickly then he pulled back.
"I wasn't going to waste a chance to show you how I feel, (Y\N) I love you and I want you to be mine, please say you will be mine." Emil told you, smirking at the clever way to show you that he thought of.
"Yes I'll be yours I feel the same, I love you too Emil." You said happily but still slightly out of breath andflushed from the French kiss he had given you.
"Good" Iceland quickly said and with that word he pulled you close to him and titled your chin up and kissed you gently as if afraid if he kisses you too hard you'll run from him. He slightly deepened the kiss and licked your bottom lip asking to be let in to your mouth to which you actually denied only for Iceland getting more confident to pinch you in the side but you didn't react so he bit your lip really hard causing you to gasp in pain and pleasure giving Iceland enough time to slip had s tongue in your mouth. He may be the youngest of the Nordics but he was not innocent for sure. He licked each of your of your teeth and then he started to provoke your tongue with his and he did this by swirling his tongue around your which caused you to moan out slightly. He started to rub circles around your hips which made you moan louder and loud enough for those outside to hear. You wrapped your legs around Iceland's waist and he held you by your butt and you put your hands through his white/silver hair making it messy and disheveled.
The door was opened by Denmark who for once had to think of what to say while you two remained oblivious to the open door and continued. Denmark finally knew what to say.
"I said little Iceland would get lucky but I meant it as a joke, look who's wrong." Denmark stated starting to laugh slightly. Iceland noticed Denmark.
"Oh yes you were wrong I'm definitely getting lucky." Iceland said a prominent smirk on his face.
"Wait what do you mean Emil?" You asked him confused."Oh my little (Y/N), you'll be finding out very soon." Iceland told you while also winking at you.
Well you did find out and lets just say you were tired and slightly sore the next morning. At least you had fun with Emil.?