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“Yo dude, you're going to be our next player. So, why don't you stand up and get over here so we can keep things going.” Smiling wide, America waved you up to the front of the room. “Come on, get a move on. You're making people wait.”

“No, I'm not. I'm coming.” Now at the front of the room, you placed your hand in the hat and pulled out a handkerchief. "Is that blood? That had better not be blood.” A bit grossed out, you crinkled up your nose and held the item for all to see. “What the heck man? Who's is this?"

"Oh, He's in the closet already. You'll find out who your partner is once you get in there. Have fun, but not too much. You only got seven minutes after all." America shoved you in the closet and locked the door behind you.

"Hello, is there anyone in here?" After taking only a single step inside, you felt tight arms wrap around your waist and warm lips press against neck.

"Hi there. Isn't it just my luck, you drawing out my item?" Though it was far too dark to see, and your partner was behind you, you instantly recognized the voice to be Prussia's.

"Oh, yeah, super lucky." Rolling your eyes, you gave him a purely sarcastic reply. Though you honestly did have a huge crush on him, you weren't about to tell him that. The problem was that he was a serious jerk to you and you didn't want to do or say anything that might stroke his already large ego.

“I knew you'd agree.” He laughed. "Hey, would you look at that? It looks like you've grown up a little since last time I saw you." Giving you no warning at all, Prussia grabbed hold of one of your breasts and gently squeezed. "I don't remember you having these before. But I've got to say, they're not bad. Not bad at all." Taken by surprise, your face caught fire and you quickly began to push him away.

"Just what do you think you're doing? I didn't say you could touch me." Far more embarrassed than you were angry, you took a step away from him and crossed your arms over your chest.

"You're right, and I don't think I asked either." Not about to take no for an answer, Prussia wedged you against the wall and kissed you hard, wrapping his arms around you once again. You didn't know why you were playing hard to get, time was running out, and you wanted him to have you. Roughly pulling at your bottom lip with his teeth, Prussia demanded entrance. You again denied him what you both wanted. Unwilling to let time run out before he'd had his way, he reached up and groped your breast, knowing it would demand a response.

"Don't you dare!" With your mouth now open Prussia seized control of you, lifting you off the ground and onto his hips. Squirming and flustered, the pitch of your voice rose so high, you sounded like a mouse. "Let me down, please."

"No, why should I? We've known each other forever, it's only right you should be mine. I'm going to have you. Don't you want me?" Already sure he knew the answer, Prussia was grinning mischievously at you. Your face was once again inflamed with blush.

"I-I don't know. I'm actually not sure that I do.” Lying to him, and yourself, you quickly came up with an excuse for what you were saying. “You don't respect me, at all. I tell you to do something and you totally disregard it"

"Only because I know what you really want. You're just being difficult. Now, be mine. I'm only asking you this once." Prussia was serious, he didn't want to be hurt, and he'd had enough of that.

"Only if you promise to listen to me, if you can't at least do that, there's no point." After you'd said that, he knew he had you exactly where he wanted you.

"I'm sorry, did you say something?” Looking down at you, he began to grin. You knew he'd heard you, he was just trying to annoy you. And he was succeeding. “I was too busy thinking about what I'm going to do to you when I get out of this freaking closet to hear anything you said."

Just then America opened the door. "Well, well, well Prussia, I see I came just in time to stop you two from messing up my closet.” Acting disappointed, America placed his hands on his hips and sighed. “Now get out, your turns over." Once the two of you had been, somewhat forcefully removed from the closet, America stood in front of the group and started another game.
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Link to Part 4 2am. Prussia x Reader
Part five Visiting the Past. Prussia x Reader

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