{Fallen Lover} OCXAny Other Country (Yaoi) PAFP

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    I want to be your eyes
    I want to be your words
    I want to be your song
    I whisper wishes like these
    Our fingers that were entwined have separated, and only the feeling remains
    The warmth your body heat left in my palm grows cold
    This sad song echoes in my voice without fading
    I heard my cracked voice whisper wishes in this room
    Unless you get close to me, I can't confirm that you're there
    The body heat left in my palm grows cold
    Our fingers that were entwined have separated, and only the feeling remains
    The words that I've gathered up aren't enough


    Warning: this is Yaoi {BOYXBOY} if you dont like i suggest you turn back now ;)


    IC:
    Myanmar stormed away from the conference hall madly, the countries have started another world meeting without him, again. Myanmar had been independent for awhile after he and England won a battle against Japan. But the other countries just don't see him as, important.
    Myanmar sighed he never really talked to the other countries , even after he gained indepenence he didn't feel the need to have any friends. so he shut himself in. When Myanmar was still under British rule Japan offered him an alliance. He agreed but soon found out after that it was a sham and Japan quickly turned against him. he never didn't trust anyone anymore after that. He sat on a park bench letting out another sigh he stared at the overhead dark clouds, "Its probably gonna rain today.."he muttered to himself

    "Zen jou need to have ahn umbrella on hand." A German accent voice say from behind him. "Ah good solider avays comes prepared." He comes right next to him to see a tall blonde figure hair slicked back and stern blue eyes.

    "Ah..Germany.."Myanmar actually felt alittle happy that he had someone to talk to, but he quickly pushed the feeling away "W-What do you want? Is your little conference over already?"he looked away huffing.

    "Ja." He replied as he rubbed his temples. "I ended it early cause Ahmerica, France, and England vouldn't stop ahuning. So it ended a bit early." Germany looked at him. "Ahd vhere vere you at?"

    Myanmar raises an eyebrow "Not surprised..."he let out a sigh once more before looking back at him "And why would you want to know? I wasn't really needed so I left.."he crosses his arms "But it's not like I care! I hate those stupid conferences anyway!"

    The German gave him a glare. "It does matter. Everyone is need in the meeting you are a country ah as a country you need to attend no matter vhat." He says sternly. "I notice vhen ah country comes or not so you need to ahttend."

    Myanmar flinched a tiny bit "Hmph whatever..."he looked down at his feet "You should go back to your axis buddies.....they're probably wondering where you are.."he stood up.

    "They vent home ahready." He says handing him an umbrella and pulling out a German colored umbrella. Walking away from him. "I need ah beer." Germany grumbles.

    Myanmar gave a sigh "they did huh..."he muttered to himself as it started to rain, he pulled out the umbrella that Germany lended him. He started to walk the opposite direction.

    (Time skip>>>)


    Germany went for morning run. He had drunk himself to an extreme stubor with Prussia. Now he needed to burn the energy off by going an extremely long run.

    Myanmar was sitting on the steps infront of his apartment, he was playing a slow tune on his acoustic guitar. He hummed with the tune.

    Ludwig heard a guitar and listened carefully following it to where he heard it playing. Watching Myanner playing. It sounded wonderful he stood there for a moment watching him play.

    Myanmar started to sing with it, it was a traditional song he loved to sing. He didn't see Germany so kept singing he Sounded relaxed and happy. He usually sang alot when he was alone, it was like getting lost in your own little world . Forgetting your feelings and troubles. He soon finished he let out a sigh putting his guitar down.

    Myanmar froze he cringed for a second then stood, "Y-You heard?"he said looking actually scared, nobody except for Japan had heard him sing before.

    "Ja I heard." Germany says with a small smile. "Vell I heard ze guitar first zhen I heard you singing. It vas very nice."

    "You velcome." Ludwig nodded as the smile disappeared from his face. "Vould you like to go on a run vith me?" He asked seeing as he was jogging alone.