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GerMona: Order

Germany was rubbing his temples. The meeting had descended into chaos, as usual. He was about to bring them to order, but it would seem that someone had beaten him to the punch.

"Can you all just shut up!" a female voice shouted.

Everyone turned to face the small female, whose face remained calm and composed, though her blue eyes were burning furiously behind her glasses.

And in record time, everyone had sat down, the small female radiating an aura of authority.

She turned to Germany, nodding her head, and he blushed slightly.

"Uh, danke," he muttered, before taking control of the meeting again.

Throughout the meeting, he kept his eyes on the smaller female. She didn't appear to be a child, just… short? No, that wasn't the word for her. Petite sounded better.

He noticed that she appeared to be smaller than Liechtenstein, but wasn't as timid as the other. In fact, she appeared to be rather blunt. Though beneath that stern face, she appeared rather friendly.

When a break was called, Germany sighed in relief, before jumping as a hand was slapped against his shoulder. He turned to glare at the culprit, seeing his smirking brother.

"Kesese," Prussia chuckled. "So West, you've been eyeing Monaco, have you?"

Germany blushed and avoided his brother's eyes.

"That's ridiculous," Germany said. "She's far too young for me."

"Actually, she's older than you."

"Was?"

"Ja. She's a small country, but don't let that fool you. And she's a lot like you in some ways."

"Wait, how would you know?"

"She's France's protégée. We've met a few times. So, are you going to go talk to her?"

"What? Why would you think that…?"

"West, pull that stick out and go talk to her."

"I don't think that…"

"West. Go."

Germany sighed, seeing his brother looking serious for once. He swallowed, before he stood and walked over to the petite woman.

She was speaking with Liechtenstein, who was the first to notice him. The German girl smiled, and the French one turned behind her to look.

"Oh, bonjour, monsieur Germany," Monaco said.

"Ah, guten tag," Germany said. "I just wanted to thank you again for bringing the meeting to order."

"It was no problem. Now, is that the only thing you wanted to say to me?"

Germany blushed when he noticed the small, playful smile on her face.

"Ja, I mean nein," Germany said. "What I wanted to ask is… Wollen Sie Mittagessen mit mir haben?"

Monaco cocked her head in confusion, and Liechtenstein giggled.

"He asked if you would like to have lunch with him," Liechtenstein translated, and Germany's blush darkened.

Monaco's eyes lit up, and she nodded.

"Oui, I would like that," she said. "I'll see you later then?"

"Ja, see you," Germany said, before he returned, red-faced, to his laughing brother.

"I told you he was looking at you," Liechtenstein said once Germany was out of earshot.

"France was right," Monaco said. "I just needed to draw attention to myself."

So, I was asked for GerMona, and this idea came to mind.

As for requests, I'll get to them eventually. It all depends on whether or not I get an idea for the pairing. But so far, every pairing has come either from requests or from incorrect guesses from Tangled Red Threads. And the total is somewhere around 46 pairings. I'll get to them all eventually, and I'll try to work on the multichapters that would be part of this. I have Canmano, Canmania, Romanio (RomaniaXRomano, since it's impossible to try to think of a name for the pairing) and Nethmania.

Also, sorry if my German was wrong. I'm still learning, and this was done with general knowledge.