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    Natalia never loved anyone besides her big brother Russia. That is until that Strange Country named America walked in on her life. He was crazy and she hated him. At least she thought she did. She didnt have time to waste with that fool. Then again, he could always make a smile creep about her mouth. Not an evil one, just a simple happy smile. She felt her chest burn. "whats going on with me?" she said sitting down to think.

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    Alfred had sat on his bed that day, looking down at his calloused hands and sighing. These mixed emotions were tearing the American apart. His usual happy nature was destroyed by a mixture of determination and uncertainty. He was sure that he had some kind of interest in the Ice Princess (he and England had came up with that name a while ago whilst insulting each other), yet Natalia almost always disregard him as if she hated the rather loud country. Alfred's sky blue orbs glanced upwards, and a small fragment of a grin appearing on his face. If Natalia thought he was an idiot, he'd make her love him for it. Tomorrow was the conference, and he'd be damned if Belarus wasn't showing up with her equally scary big brother. That signature chuckle was emitted into the air as he began to doze off on the bed. The light of day would mean the new light of Alfred's crazy idea.


    At the meeting Nataliq sat next to her big brother Russia and her sister Ukraine. She could care less if the noisy American showed up, he was to loud anyway. 'I do hope he doesnt show up...' she thought lying to herself,eyeing the countries that were already there. The small country sighed and clung to her brother,who shivered.


    He knew he was late, but hey, why should he care? Alfred took a seat next to Arthur, who scowled at his behavior. The American shot a goofy grin towards Natalia, his blue irises shimmering through the glasses he wore with the light of childishness. Good thing I have my library card, 'cause I'm checking you out! The cheesy pick-up lines had been running through his mind all morning. Now if he could only use one without being shot...


    Natalia noticed this and a small blush crept about her cheeks. She glared at him and clutched her brothers arm. 'damn him...who does that cheeky idiot think he is?! she thought. The small country looked away. Why Was she feeling like this?!


    It was Alfred's turn to speak. He smirked suavely. He knew what he was going to do, and if he say so himself, it was a damn fine idea. Whilst the Country babbled on about a superhero that was going to save the world from global warming, Arthur looked on with boredom in his eyes. Alfred and his stupid antics about justice and heroes.
    Alfred finished his sentence, walking past Natalia's chair while returning to his. He made sure his arm breifly touched hers. "Oh, sorry 'bout that dude." America flashed her a cheesy smile, settling in his chair across from her as Germany continued the meeting.


    Natalia jumped in surprise as his arm touched hers. "H-Huh...?!" She glared At the Cheesy American And returned to listening to the meeting. Ukraine noticed this and smiled at Alfred. Natalia looked at Ukraine and sighed.


    See, Ukraine has some taste, Alfred thought, regarding the bigger, whinier and much, much nicer older sister of Ivan and Natalia. After the meeting, although Belarus was still very well near her brother, America took a shot at it. Her icy glare didn't faze him. He thought it was cute, actually. Like a kitten trying to be a tiger. "What's up, Bela?" Alfred greeted cautiously with a huge grin.


    Natalia didnt look back at Alfred and took a deep sigh. She stayed behind of Ukraine and Russia. "What do you want,Alfred...?" she said in a somewhat icey tone. She wasnt about to talk to him directly for she didnt know what would happen.

    The frigid tone sent a cold shiver of fear down his spine. Should he continue? No. Was he going to? Yes. Alfred offered her the best smile he could muster-and gave her the puppy eyes. The big, blue, shimmering puppy eyes. "So, I was wondering if you wanted to go swing dancing with the hero..." America asked, flashing a smile. His glasses perched on the bridge of his nose, his whole face asking the same question.

    Natalia didnt turn but she let a small smile and chuckle escape her lips. She cleared her throat and turned to him. "why should I...?" she asked. The icey country turned away immediatley seeing his irresistable puppy eyes.

    "Because..." Oh, nice. The energetic, and somewhat conceited country couldn't think of a valid reason why. He put his hand on her shoulder. "...I'd like to get to know you, dude!" He substituted his fear with a flashy smile.

    Belarus kept the same bored expression on. "I cant dance..." she said as an excuse to the smiling country. "And besides why would you want to get to know me?" she questioned him,jerking her shoulder from his grasp. "and dont think you're close enough to touch me like that...

    Harsh. I guess I should debate! "One, I'll show you how to dance! It's really fun and easy! Two, I have my reasons. And three, if I got to know you better, I could!" Alfred stated, his arm recoiling back to his waist. He waited for the Ice Princess's reply.

    Natalia looked back at the tall nation,the same cold expression. 'he isnt gonna give up on it,is he...?' she thought. With a deep sigh,she looked away. "I'll think about it...now I have to go to my brother..." she said turning away.

    Alfred smirked in victory. "Hahaha! You think about it, 'kay dude? I promise, it'll be tons of fun!" The young American lad turned, sauntering away suavely. He took his azure eyes and idiotic smile along with him. Yes, finally!

    'ok...It cant be that bad,right?' Natalia thought as Ukraine approached her. "have you gotten yourself a date,Bela~?" she asked. "I guess...but..." "You should go~! give the poor boy a chance!" the older said. Natalia sighed and walked,clinging to Russia all the while.

    Alfred caught up to Arthur, poking him excitedly. "Iggy! Guess what dude!"
    Arthur sighed irritably. "What, Alfred?" The elder nation adjusted his pace so that he could better hear the beaming American.
    "I got a date!" Alfred exclaimed, laughing. "Tonight!"
    Arthur chuckled darkly. "With what? A rock?"
    The young man walked away, winking, "Belarus."
    Close enough, England thought whilst watching as the American went to his home to prepare.

    "....and I could help you get dressed and-" Ukraine babbled. "alright I get it...." Belarus hissed. "So you are going,sestra?" The older woman said happily. "just so he'll stop bothering me..." 'and because I....' Natalia shook her head from her thoughts.

    At home, the American nation had no intentions of wearing a suit, but when it called his name, Alfred chose to obey. Maybe he could impress her by wearing something classy; they were going swing dancing, after all. He grinned, fixing the buttons here and there.