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As everyone started to leave the party, America rushed in front of the door and stretched out his arms like a barricade. “Dudes, don't leave just yet. We still have a few people left, they just showed up.” Quickly looking around for someone to play, he spotted you in the middle of the crowd. “You haven't played yet, come on.” Not ready for his party to end, America handed you the barren hat and urged you to pick out one of the few remaining items.
“America, it's pretty darn late. Some of us really need to get home.” Though your mouth was saying one thing, your hand was already fumbling around inside the hat in search of an item. “I don't need to get home though, so I guess I'll play with the owner of this little halo thing.”
Bulgaria poked his head out of the crowd and rushed over to you, looking both excited, and a little bit shocked. “I didn't think I was going to get to play.” He smiled, suddenly seeming a bit shy. “I guess we should probably get in the closet.” Taking your hand in his, Bulgaria walked towards the closet while quietly humming to himself.
Glad that the game would continue for at least one more round, America followed you to the closet and prepared to shut the door. “You two have fun. If I don't come to get you, it's because everyone else went home and I forgot or passed out. See you later lovebirds.” After a short, but obnoxious laugh, he shut the door and left the two of you alone.
The minute the door was shut, Bulgaria reached for the handle. “I really hope he doesn't forget about us, the door is locked.”
“That wasn't very bright of him now was it? It sounds like something I would do. I'm always forgetting things and losing stuff.” Not really at all concerned about the door being locked, you gave Bulgaria's sleeve a little tug. “Don't worry about it. I'm sure everything will be fine, that door can't be that hard to open. For now, let's just have ourselves some fun.”
Bulgaria nodded. “I guess you're right.” With obvious reluctance, he released the doorknob and sat back down. “I feel like we should be doing something.”
“Well, we kind of should be I guess. We really don't have to though if you don't want to. “ You shrugged, honestly pretty indifferent about the whole thing. “America's rules are really just more like suggestions.”
Once again, Bulgaria nodded. “I see.” Without even the slightest bit of warning, he pulled you into his arms and started to kiss you. He didn't even seem embarrassed or shy anymore. With your mind still trying to figure out what was going on, you sat there, completely still, with your eyes wide open. A few seconds later, he pulled away looking incredibly apologetic. “Did I do something wrong?”
“No, I just wasn't expecting you to be so forward. You seemed all shy before, so I was kind of expecting us to just have an awkward conversation.” Your face filled with colour as you offered him a crooked smile. “You don't have to stop, not unless you wanted to.”
“Oh, well as long as I'm not upsetting you.” Blushing slightly, Bulgaria pulled you close to him once again and started to kiss you.
The kiss didn't last long before the door swung open. “I guess I could have left you two in here all night after all.” America laughed. “You don't seem to mind each others company. Unfortunately, we still have some people wanting to play, so I'm going to have to kick you out. You can always head to one of my spare rooms though. I should warn you though, Bulgaria has a little problem with giving in to impulses.” He winked. “So I'd think before you went anywhere alone with him.”
Finally, you knew why his moods had changed so quickly. If only America would have told you that before the game started, things would have been a lot less awkward. Realizing only seconds later that Bulgaria had somehow managed to pull you to one of America's spare rooms, you sighed. “Well, that explains a lot.”
“America, it's pretty darn late. Some of us really need to get home.” Though your mouth was saying one thing, your hand was already fumbling around inside the hat in search of an item. “I don't need to get home though, so I guess I'll play with the owner of this little halo thing.”
Bulgaria poked his head out of the crowd and rushed over to you, looking both excited, and a little bit shocked. “I didn't think I was going to get to play.” He smiled, suddenly seeming a bit shy. “I guess we should probably get in the closet.” Taking your hand in his, Bulgaria walked towards the closet while quietly humming to himself.
Glad that the game would continue for at least one more round, America followed you to the closet and prepared to shut the door. “You two have fun. If I don't come to get you, it's because everyone else went home and I forgot or passed out. See you later lovebirds.” After a short, but obnoxious laugh, he shut the door and left the two of you alone.
The minute the door was shut, Bulgaria reached for the handle. “I really hope he doesn't forget about us, the door is locked.”
“That wasn't very bright of him now was it? It sounds like something I would do. I'm always forgetting things and losing stuff.” Not really at all concerned about the door being locked, you gave Bulgaria's sleeve a little tug. “Don't worry about it. I'm sure everything will be fine, that door can't be that hard to open. For now, let's just have ourselves some fun.”
Bulgaria nodded. “I guess you're right.” With obvious reluctance, he released the doorknob and sat back down. “I feel like we should be doing something.”
“Well, we kind of should be I guess. We really don't have to though if you don't want to. “ You shrugged, honestly pretty indifferent about the whole thing. “America's rules are really just more like suggestions.”
Once again, Bulgaria nodded. “I see.” Without even the slightest bit of warning, he pulled you into his arms and started to kiss you. He didn't even seem embarrassed or shy anymore. With your mind still trying to figure out what was going on, you sat there, completely still, with your eyes wide open. A few seconds later, he pulled away looking incredibly apologetic. “Did I do something wrong?”
“No, I just wasn't expecting you to be so forward. You seemed all shy before, so I was kind of expecting us to just have an awkward conversation.” Your face filled with colour as you offered him a crooked smile. “You don't have to stop, not unless you wanted to.”
“Oh, well as long as I'm not upsetting you.” Blushing slightly, Bulgaria pulled you close to him once again and started to kiss you.
The kiss didn't last long before the door swung open. “I guess I could have left you two in here all night after all.” America laughed. “You don't seem to mind each others company. Unfortunately, we still have some people wanting to play, so I'm going to have to kick you out. You can always head to one of my spare rooms though. I should warn you though, Bulgaria has a little problem with giving in to impulses.” He winked. “So I'd think before you went anywhere alone with him.”
Finally, you knew why his moods had changed so quickly. If only America would have told you that before the game started, things would have been a lot less awkward. Realizing only seconds later that Bulgaria had somehow managed to pull you to one of America's spare rooms, you sighed. “Well, that explains a lot.”
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