Be Mine,Big Sister!EnglandXReaderXGrownupSealand 2

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As Sealand began to deepen the kiss, you felt your face grow hot. Would kissing him make you a pedo?

 You grabbed his shoulders and pulled him away, gasping for air. You looked up at Sealand, scowling. "What.......was that?"

 A grin spread across the country's face. "It was a kiss, of course!" His grin grew. "My first one, too!"

 "That's not what I meant!" You crossed your arms over your chest, shooting Sealand a disproving scowl. "I meant why!"

 His grin widened as a light blush touched his cheeks. "Because I love you!"

 Oh.......Dear..........Gooooooooooood! Your head was practicaly spinning at this information. Love? Sealand loved you?! What the hell?!

 Sealand lightly kissed your forehead, still smiling. "You'll go out with me, won't you?"

That was your limit; you fell back as the world fadded to black.

Sealand quickly and skillfully caught you before you hit the ground, a confused look on his face. Was it something he said?

Britain marched over there and took you from the other country, shooting him a glare. "Well done, you bloody twit."

 Sealand narrowed his eyes. "I was being honest, jerk Britain."

 The older blond snorted at his old pet name. "And here I thought you've grown up."

"Oh, I have. That's the only reason I had the courage to ask her out." This twit just didn't know when to quit!

 "She's older than you. She'd never say yes."

 Sealand smirked. "You think so?" Shooting the younger country one last look of loathing, Britain set you down on the ground and grabbed his glass of water, splashing it on your face.

You looked at the younger boy in front of you and smiled. You didn't know him, but.........He was awefully cute.

The little boy hugged you around the waist and you hugged back, naturally. But then he seemed to be getting taller and taller until he was bigger than you. Smirking deviously, he leaned over and whispered in your ear. "You'll be mine, won't you?"

 Your eyes snapped open as something incredibly cold hit you. You were a little shocked by the sudden cold, but a little relieved as well; you were certainly happy that it was all just a dream. ........Right?

 You sat up and looked at Britain, who was holding an empty glass. Considering you were pretty wet, you were sure you knew why it was empty. "Sorry, love." He apologized.

 You flashed him a small smile. "No problem."

 "Yeah, you're alright, aren't you?" Sealand asked, peeking around Britain. You almost fainted again. Oh yeah, that's right. It wasn't a dream.

 It was your goddamn worst nightmare.

TO BE CONTINUED!