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America x Reader (Part 2)Hey Alfred! It's this girl again!" his friend shouted as he stared at Alfred's phone.America x Reader (Part 2) by ~Rockers-ng-Bayan56
Alfred blushed like an idiot and snatched his phone away, turning it off while his friend stared at him.
"You still love her don't you?" his friend asked, he sighed and smiled. He really can't keep anything from this guy.
"It was your fault Alfred..You never should've done that" he said, the smile on his friend's face is gone and it's now replaced by THAT look...The look of disgust.
"I know. But I made that prank before I really knew her.I thought she was just a flirty little girl but I was wrong..She really loved me" he looked down and stared at (y/n)'s lov
Spain x Philippines6-year-old Maria was playing catch with her dog that Sunday afternoon…Spain x Philippines by ~Rockers-ng-Bayan56
"Catch!" she shouted as she threw the ball, but her dog just looked at her then sat.
"Seriously? Okay then, I'll just get the ball" she laughed then patted her furry dog. Maria ran into the woods and searched for the ball.
"Is this yours?"
Maria turned around and saw the owner of the voice, a cute boy with a gorgeous smile…
And because of that, Maria and Antonio became best friends…
"Hey cup cake!!!" Antonio shouted, catching Maria's attention, she rolled her eyes.
HERE WE GO AGAIN…she thought
"Oh hello pumpkin!" she smiled and hugged Antonio
"Is she still ther
Scotland x ReaderYou were playing with the other kids when suddenly, you noticed something. A little boy about your age was sitting alone. He was staring at the other kids with those big, sad and searching eyes.Scotland x Reader by ~Rockers-ng-Bayan56
"Hey!" you sat beside him
"What do you want?" he asked grumpily
"Hmm…I just want you to smile" you said
"No" he said, so you tickled him and he laughed
"There you go…" you smiled
You woke up, that dream again…You fell asleep. It was a nice Saturday afternoon; you were finishing your romance novel inside your tree house. Your hair danced with the wind as you touch the keyboard.
"Come on (y/n) think…think…" you whispered to yourself. You can't
