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Third grade was always the beginning of a crush, wasn't it?
The Dane was hiding behind a tree, staring at his crush - (Name). He blamed hormones for all the creepy, irrational things that he's doing.
He was doing anything to get close to her, but doing everything to stay distant - so she wouldn't see him.
Mathias peeked out from the tree to only hide back as he saw (Name) turn back. Mathias sigh, relaxing when he heard (Name)'s footstep backing away.
"Mathias?" You came behind the tree as the Dane jumped.
"(Name)! What the hell are you doing here!?"
"I could ask you the same thing! Are you stalking me in broad daylight, Mathias?!" The Dane grew quiet.
"No!" Disappointment flew through your veins. You had had a crush on the loud Dane for a few months.
"I'm going home then!" Mathias knew this was his chance to shine and be a Nordic gentleman.
Mathias grabbed your hand as you twirled around. "I'll walk you home!"
"It's fin-" He interrupted.
"No! I never go back on my words!" Mathias held your hand as he pulled you with him in any direction.
You pulled him to a stop.
"Do you even know where my house is?" Mathias's face began to grow red.
"N-No," he chuckled. "Sorry."
Your face grew red looking at your hand entwined with Mathias'. You pulled away as he pulled you into his tight embrace.
"M-Mathias..."
"I love you, (Name). Do you love me too?" Mathias's breath whispered into your hair.
"I do..." Mathias pulled you away from his embrace to bend down, looking into your eyes.
His blue eyes dazzled into yours.
His lips landed on yours before another words spewed out to ruin the moment.
The Dane was hiding behind a tree, staring at his crush - (Name). He blamed hormones for all the creepy, irrational things that he's doing.
He was doing anything to get close to her, but doing everything to stay distant - so she wouldn't see him.
Mathias peeked out from the tree to only hide back as he saw (Name) turn back. Mathias sigh, relaxing when he heard (Name)'s footstep backing away.
"Mathias?" You came behind the tree as the Dane jumped.
"(Name)! What the hell are you doing here!?"
"I could ask you the same thing! Are you stalking me in broad daylight, Mathias?!" The Dane grew quiet.
"No!" Disappointment flew through your veins. You had had a crush on the loud Dane for a few months.
"I'm going home then!" Mathias knew this was his chance to shine and be a Nordic gentleman.
Mathias grabbed your hand as you twirled around. "I'll walk you home!"
"It's fin-" He interrupted.
"No! I never go back on my words!" Mathias held your hand as he pulled you with him in any direction.
You pulled him to a stop.
"Do you even know where my house is?" Mathias's face began to grow red.
"N-No," he chuckled. "Sorry."
Your face grew red looking at your hand entwined with Mathias'. You pulled away as he pulled you into his tight embrace.
"M-Mathias..."
"I love you, (Name). Do you love me too?" Mathias's breath whispered into your hair.
"I do..." Mathias pulled you away from his embrace to bend down, looking into your eyes.
His blue eyes dazzled into yours.
His lips landed on yours before another words spewed out to ruin the moment.
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I remember absolutely nothing from third grade.
What do you remember?
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All Hetalia characters belongs to Himaruya Hidekaz respectively.
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I remember my foot getting rolled over by a car ._.