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"Damn… I'm so frickin' bored!" Alfred flipped onto his back while watching TV shoes he wasn't into. Once against he groaned. "I need something to do…" Just then, an idea popped into his head as he whipped out his phone and dialed a number. 

"Hello?" someone on the other side answered. 

"(Name)! How about we hang out?"

Alfred could hear his friend sigh. "Sorry, Al, I'd love to, but you know that I was up late and—"

"Please? I'm really bored and I need something to do! If you come here, you can sleep, okay?"

"… fine. But only 'cause your couch is really soft!"

He laughed happily. "Great! See you later then!"

"…'Kay…"

*~*~*~*

The doorbell rang as Alfred sped to the door. 

"Hey, (Name), right this way!" he chirped, even though she's been here before. He took her hand and led her to the couch, which he had a blanket folded on top. "As promised, you are free to sleep!"

"Thanks, Al. I'm really sorry. I know you wanted to hang out, but—"

"No need to be sorry, (Name). Everything is fine! It's just really boring to be by myself." He sat her down and covered her with the blanket. 

(Name) smiled at him. "Alright." She took the messenger bag off her shoulder and placed it on the coffee table. 

On a whim, he placed an arm around her and clicked a button on the remote to play the movie. He got so into the movie that he didn't know (Name) fell asleep until she leaned on his shoulder. 

He chuckled to himself before eyeing the bag. It's in there. It's totally in there. N-No, Alfred F. Jones, resist the urge! After a few minutes of biting his lip, Alfred took his arm around her away and reached for the bag. 

Alfred successfully got his hand inside and slipped out the precious notebook. He beamed childishly as he opened it with excitement. 

This wasn't the first time he did so. (Name) wasn't aware, but every once in a while, Alfred would take a quick peek inside. 

He loved the work she did, but there was one that always caught his eye. 




I have to say that I'm quite envious of Al. He's really lucky to have such a childlike wonder, and he's not easily swerved from what people say about him. That's what makes him popular, right? He's one of the most popular kids in the school and he can actually stomach some of Arthur's food. Although I'm still curious about how. 

His dusty blonde hair must be really soft. He's really nice and his obsession with being the hero makes him pretty cute. Not to mention Al's really handsome. He's a great friend, but sometimes, I wish we could be more than that. 




He smiled. It always made him happy to read that and know that she felt the same way. Alfred looked at (Name) and gave her a gentle peck on the cheek. He felt the same way, but he just didn't know how to approach the subject. 

He knows that if he looks into her (eye color) eyes, he'll freeze up and avoid it yet again. 

"Al…?" he heard her croak while reaching out to rub her eyes. Quickly, he put the notebook back into the bag. "How long was I sleeping?" (Name) asked as she adjusted to a comfortable position and ended up nestling against him. Alfred just felt butterflies in the pit of his stomach and couldn't tell if he was happy to be so close or embarrassed. 

After a few minutes, Alfred decided to speak up. "H-hey, (N-Name), let's say that I wanted to bring this girl out for the perfect date."

"Oh! Is it that girl in our math class? (Girl Name)? I always see you staring at her."

He gave his signature laugh. "I'll tell you soon, (Embarassing Nickname)."

She pouted. "Don't try me, Jones."

 "Anyways, I was thinking that I should watch a movie with her… maybe like this." Alfred jest urged to the current situation. 

"Well, what's wrong with that?" she happily chirped. "Just get a bit romantic, Al!"

Alfred noticed that there was no falter in her voice. Usually, she would sound a bit hurt at times like this. But not here.

"B-but I don't have a romantic side…"

"What?"

Alfred started getting shyer and his voice was getting softer. "It's hard to have a romantic side, (Name). I just don't have one."

"You definitely have one! Why else do you think so many girls love you? You're a really cool guy who can get romantic!"

"B-but I don't want to think about all those girls! What about this girl? W-What if this girl doesn't like me?" 

Great, my inner Matthew is coming out…

He looked at (Name) and noticed that she was frowning. Unusually, she scooted away from Alfred. "Who are you and what did you do with Al?"

"What do you mean? It's me, (Name)!" 

(Name) faced Alfred and crossed her legs. "Alfred F. Jones, you are a man! no, you are supposed to be the hero! The hero always gets the girl, right?"

"Well, yeah, but—"

"No buts! You will not stop until you get the girl of your dreams!"

A new burning passion began to surge through him. "You're right! I frickin' love her! And I know that she loves me too, so what the hell's stoppin' me now!"

"That's the spirit, Al! You go get 'em, tiger!" she cheered. 

"Hell yeah!"

Without thinking, he tackled (Name) to the couch, catching the girl in a kiss. A very soft, passionate, pleasurable, and absolutely loving kiss to be exact. Though still a bit in shock, she found herself melting into the kiss absentmindedly. 

The second he pulled back, her face was dusted with a blush. "W-wrong girl, wrong girl!"

Alfred shook his head with a lighthearted chuckle. "Nope, I'm right. I'm in love with you, (Name)." He gave her a kiss on the forehead. "More than anything in the world."

He gazed down at (Name), who was trying to cover her blush with a couch pillow.  

He laughed a bit. "Aw, come on, it's not that bad, is it? You look cute with that blush." Slowly, he pried away that pillow. "Do you love me?"

"O-of course I do…" She tried to look away from him with embarassement.

"Then that's all I need to know." 

He dipped down and kissed her again with the gentlest of touches. 

"By the way, Al, have you been reading my journal?"

He gulped. "W-well…"

"You quoted that last part, didn't you?" She looked at him suspiciously.

"What!? You wanted it to be romantic, right?"
So, not as long as the others, and probably not as good. I hope I didn't speed though it like a madman.

So now who? Germany or France?

Veneziano: [link]
Romano: [link]
England: [link]
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anna13542 Featured By Owner Sep 1, 2014
this
is
not
a
joke!
carry
on
reading!
or
you
will
die,
even
if
you
only
looked
at
the
word
warning!


ONCE
THERE
WAS
A
LITTLE
GIRL
CALLED
CLARISSA,
SHE
WAS
10
YEARS
OLD
AND
SHE
LIVED
IN
A
MENTAL
HOSPITAL,
BEACUSE
SHE
KILLED
HER
MUM
AND
DAD.








SHE
GOT
SO
BAD
SHE
STARTED
TO
KILL
ALL
THE
STAFF
IN
THE
HOSPITAL
SO
THE
GOVERMENT
DECIDED
THAT
THE
BEST
IDEA
WAS
TO
GET
RID
OF
HER
SO
THEY
SET
UP
A
SPECIAL
ROOM
TO
KILL
HER,
AS
HUMANE
AS
POSSIBLE
BUT
IT
WENT
RONG
THE
MACHINE
THEY
WERE
USEING
WENT
WRONG.








AND
SHE
WAS
SAT
THERE
IN
AGONY
FOR
HOURS
UNTILL
SHE
FINALLY
DIED.








NOW
EVERY
WEEK
ON
THE
DAY
OF
HER
DEATH
SHE
RETURNS
TO THE
PERSON
THAT
READS
THIS
LETTER,
ON
A
MONDAY
NIGHT
AT
12:00
SHE
KREEPS
INTO
YOUR
ROOM
AND
KILLS
YOU,
BUT
SLOWLY
AND
PAINFULLY
SLOWLY
CUTTING
DIFFRENT
PARTS
OF
UR
BODY
THEN
WATCHES
YOU
BLEED
TO
DEATH
IF
YOU
DONT
SEND
THIS
TO
20
PEOPLE
BY
MIDNIGHT
SHELL
BE
COMEING
TO KILL
YOU!
SEND
IT
SO
SHE
HAS
ANOTHER
LOAD
OF
PEOPLE
TO
GET
AND
FORGETS
ABOUT
YOU
DONT
BELVE ME
HEY?

EXAMPLE
1:
JENNY
DIDNT BELIVE THIS AND DELETED IT WITHOUT EVEN READING THE WHOLE THING! A FEW DAYS LATER ON THE MONDAY NIGHT SHE WAS WOKEN UP BYE LOUDE FOOTSTEPS AND HEAVY BREETHING THERE WAS CLARISSA STANDING THERE WITH A HUGE KNIFE AND WELL JENNY IS HISTORY NOW
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Wolfsoul36 Featured By Owner Oct 4, 2014  Hobbyist Traditional Artist
Could you remove that please?  I mean it's Really distracting... 
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Lovemerightnow Featured By Owner Sep 16, 2014  Student Traditional Artist
I'm assuming you didn't make this?
Because, in all honesty, these things are really stupid and quite annoying. 
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ValetheWarrior Featured By Owner Jul 10, 2014  Student General Artist
Belgium Bullet Germany (Shy) [V5]  germany would be cute
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Mizu-chan0614 Featured By Owner Jul 5, 2014  Student Digital Artist
i luv this omg yay! *fangirling side ish now evacuating* KYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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hetalian15627 Featured By Owner Jul 3, 2014  Student Writer
Do france next please~!Llama Emoji-74 (My kawaii cheeks) [V4]  If you can thoughNeko Emoji-36 (Oh no) [V2] ...
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DAMMIT.
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MiraChan145 Featured By Owner Jun 19, 2014
Oh. Emm. Geeeeeee! That was so ADORABLE!!!!!!!!!! *squeal* shy Alfred...Shy....GAAHH~!!!! *dies of cuteness overload*
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ChocolateKilameter Featured By Owner Jun 12, 2014  Student Artist
Me: ...Inner Matthew...*stares at screen for a long time* Inner...Inside...*Mind = Broken*
I love it! I love your writing! Amazing story!
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