Chapter 15

Sooo sorry for not updating like I said I would. I ended up falling asleep while writing this and then didn't get back to it until today. Forgive me. I also got distracted because I got Hetalia: The Beautiful World on DVD for Christmas. Thanks Finland!Play the video when I say to.On with the party~__________________________

~Canada POV~

"Thanks for the wine America." I said as America walked away from the table. I know I have a low alcohol tolerance so I plan on not drinking too much. Knowing Prussia, he'll probably get drunk.

I took a sip of my maple wine, it tasted so good! It literally tastes of maple! I glanced around the room to see more and more countries arriving. It was starting to get pretty loud and everyone was chatting or drinking. I looked over at the bar to see an already drunk England who was yelling at America for using improper english.

"Ciao guys! Great party huh?" Italy popped out of no where."Ja it's great! You should go sing up on stage Italy." Prussia suggested."Me? Sing? I will only if fratello will join me!" Italy grabbed Romano who was sitting nearby. "Bastard! I'm not going to sing with you!" "Awww please fratello." Italy looked at his brother with big honey-brown eyes pleading for him to sing.

"FINE! I will you bastard, but I get to pick the song!" Italy then jumped up and dragged Romano to the stage where they were picking out a song.

"Haha. Romano didn't look happy, but he gave in to his brother." I laughed."Ja, even though Romano doesn't say it, he really loves his bruder." Germany added.

"Come on guys lets go dance to what they're going to sing!" Prussia got up and dragged us all to the dance floor. It was me, Prussia, Germany, and Spain along with a few other countries on the dance floor.

"Roma, what did you choose to sing!?" Spain yelled to Romano."Just shut up and listen, bastard!" Romano responded.

We waited for the song to start and then we realized it was Mawaru Chikyuu Rondo. (play video)

Since both of their versions of the songs are close to each other, this was a perfect song for them to sing. It was funny listening to when they sang their own parts of the song since there were different lyrics sometimes. Over all it sounded really good!

We all danced together, bopping around listening to Italy and Romano sing. When their song was over we all clapped for them.

"That sounded so good Roma! Your voice blends well with Italy's." Spain hugged Romano.Romano pushed Spain away "Shut up you damn bastard. And don't touch me!" I couldn't help notice that Romano's face was red, he obviously was blushing.

***It's been a few hours now and more and more people were getting tipsy. As countries most of us have high alcohol tolerance and I made sure not to drink too much.

Glancing at the other countries I noticed Denmark was pretty drunk hanging all over Norway. England of course was laying on the bar shirtless while France was fawning over him.

America went up on the stage and grabbed a microphone, "Hey dudes are you all enjoying the party!?!?!" There was a variety of yeahs and other yells. "Awesome dudes! I was thinking we should all play truth or dare. What do you guys think?" Again there were loud yells of approval. I know this can't be good.

"Alright, we're going to do this differently than usual. Since there's so many of us we'll all put items in a hat and someone will choose the item and whoever's item it is has to choose truth or dare. Ok now everyone put something in the hat!" America went around with a huge 10-gallon hat to each of the countries telling them to put an item in. When America came to me I panicked because I didn't have anything to put in, I then decided to put in my maple leaf key chain. Finishing up with the last of the countries, America went back up on the stage.

"Ok dudes, time to pick. I'm going to pick two items. The first one I pick is going to be the one asking truth or dare to the other person. Ok first item is...." We all waited in anticipation. "It's a..... Dudes! Who decided to put food in here!? It's like mostly food items, what's wrong with you guys!" Everyone started to laugh, I guess our cultures like food. "I tried to avoid the food, ok so the item is a rose... France I'm guessing that's you."

"Oui, c'est moi!" France stood up and walked to the stage. "Honhonhon lets see who I choose." France then dug around in the hat. "It's a... Churros!" France held up a cinnamon stick looking thing.

"Bueno that's me!" Spain jumped up. "I'm prepared for anything you throw at me France!"

"Ohonhonhon. Is that a challenge?"

"Sí, mi amigo! I choose dare." Spain narrowed his eyes at France.

"Hmm then let me make his fun you you. I dare you to..." He looked around he room and his eyes stopped at Romano. He gave an evil grin. "I dare you to pull Romano's curl, not just a light pull. You have to pull hard on it."

Everyone went quiet. "A-amigo... Y-you can't do that t-to me. S-seriously man, Romano can be scary." Spain was stuttering from fear. I knew why, every country that has a curl would know. Our curls are our 'erogenous zones'. France must know that or he wouldn't have asked Spain to do such a thing.

"YOU BASTARD! YOU BETTER NOT DO IT!" Romano screamed at Spain. "I have to Roma, it's a dare." Spain stepped closer to Romano.

"Big brother France, you can't make Spain do that." Italy whimpered.

"Ohonhonhon, he has to. Now do it!"

Spain went right up to Romano and was looking him straight in the eyes. "Sorry Roma." And with that he pulled on Romano's curl. "CHIGIIIII!!!!!!" Romano screamed and grabbed Spain by the collar. Spain let go of the curl and watched as relief washed through Romano's eyes. Still gripping Spain by the collar, Romano flipped him over the couch. I was surprised the Italian had that much strength.

"Ouch. Lo siento Roma." Spain sat up and rubbed his head."Hmpf. Don't do it again you bastard." Romano had a red face and looked away.

"OK!! Continuing after that awkward moment." America interrupted. "Spain, you get to choose next."

The game continued on for a few more rounds with some pretty funny dares. It was exciting seeing all the countries doing random stuff.

***

~Prussia POV~

People were getting really in to the game. Since we all were mostly drunk there were some interesting dares. Russia had to sing a One Direction song on stage, which was hilarious! Japan had to dress up as a girl. Germany had to dance around in a tutu, that was soooo funny! He hated it, but everyone enjoyed laughing. Then Italy had to eat Britain's horrible scones. We all felt so bad for him.

"OK! Italy, come pick from the hat." America held the hat out as Italy dug through it. "Ve~ Hmm what's this? It looks like a cute little maple leaf key chain!"

"That's mine." Canada said standing up. "I guess I'll choose truth."

"Ok Canada. Hmm truth... Oh, I know! Come here." Italy motioned for Canada to get closer to him. Canada walked up to where Italy was and stood right next to him. With all eyes on Canada, Italy asked, "Have you ever kissed a boy before and if so was it a country?"

My eyes widened at the question. Everyone kinda was shocked at the question Italy asked. "ITALY! What kind of question is that!?!?" Germany yelled.

"WHAAAT? I just want to know. It's a perfectly good question. So Canada, what's your answer?" Italy looked over at Canada whose face was red.

"U-um w-well, I have kiss a boy before." There were some gasps heard throughout the room.

"So was it a country?" Italy asked intently.

"Yes it was a country actually." Canada said shyly. I blushed because I knew he was talking about me. I hid my blush well though.

"Aww Canada that's so cute!!! Who was it? Who was it?" Italy was so excited he was jumping up and down. Everyone was intently looking at Canada waiting for his answer. I held my breath prepared for his answer. "W-well that wasn't a part of the truth, so I don't have to answer that." Canada said sternly. I let a huge breath I was holding in, relief washed over me.

"Aww ok fine. Now it's your turn to pick anyways!" Italy smiled and went to sit back down. "Ok Canada bro, here pick one." Canada reached in the hat and pulled out a sherif star.

"Sweet bro! You got me! As the hero, I choose dare!"

I was so excited when Canada got America, I had the perfect dare for him. I rushed over to Canada I whispered in his ear the dare I wanted him to say. A huge smirk worked its way across Canada's face.

"Ok America. I dare you to go up to Russia when he's not paying attention, jump on his back and say 'Giddy-up little doggie' in your best western voice." America's face drained of color.

"Bro, you aren't serious?" Canada looked over at me and I nodded. "Yep I'm serious."America looked over at me and gave me a death look. If looks could kill I'd be dead. "You will pay for this Prussia. I know you gave Canada the idea." I just smiled at him.

Everyone was looking terrified for America, they all know Russia hates him. Luckily Russia was too busy to notice the dare, so that gave America the perfect time to strike.

We all watched America as he snuck up behind Russia, who was chatting with Estonia and Latvia. America swiftly jumped on Russia and wrapped his legs around him screaming, "Giddy-up little doggie!" in a thick western accent.

Russia freaked out and bucked America off of him making America fly off in front of him flat on his back. "Ouch man." America said rubbing his back. "What were you doing America?" Russia gave his signature death glare right into America's soul.

"Sorry man, it was a dare, please don't kill me." America put his hands up defensively. "It's ok comrade. Dares are fun." Russia gave an innocent smile before grabbing America by the shirt and throwing him across the room.

"OW! I guess I deserved that..." America chuckled and rubbed the back of his head. The entire room burst out in laughter. "Ok now it's my turn to pick. Prussia you will pay for what you've done if I get you."

"There's no way you would get mein awesomeness!" I responded cockily.

Watching as America pulled something out of the hat I saw it was small and black, I couldn't tell what it was exactly since it was far away. "Ok dudes, who put in the necklace with the black cross?"

I froze, that was mine. "Kesesesese! You ended up with me anyways!"

"Hahahahaha! I have the perfect dare for you then, unless you're scared and choose truth." America was tempting me. I had to choose dare because I'm awesome!

"I accept your challenge then! I choose dare!" I smirked and walked up onto the stage taking back my necklace.

"Ok then dude. If you're so 'awesome' then go and make out with Canada!" He pointed right at Canada who looked shocked.

"W-what? W-why me?" Canada stuttered obviously shocked.

"Well duh, because I know Prussia isn't gay and it'll hurt his 'awesomeness' to kiss another dude! HAHAHAHAHA!" America looked amused at his own idea. Little did he know that I had feelings for Canada. Time to make this interesting.

I offered my hand to Canada to hop up on stage. We both stood there awkwardly with the crowd staring at us. "Dude, just do it, unless you want to admit that you lost!"

I knew exactly what I was going to do next. I pulled Canada close in one quick movement and crashed my lips onto his. My arm was around his waste and I felt his arms drape around my neck. We could hear plenty of wolf whistles and applause while we kissed.

When we broke away I looked over to America to see his mouth to the floor.

"You wanted to know what country Canada has kissed before? Well it was me." I retorted and leaned in for another kiss from Canada.__________________________

Again I'm sorry it took me a couple days to upload. Hope that chapter satisfied you guys! Happy holidays everyone! ~Zeluna

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