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"Oh, pardon me."
"No, no, it was all my fault! I'm so sorry!"
The young girl shook her head and smiled sheepishly. "It really is fine, miss. I wasn't watching where I was going." A blond young man said. His dull, blue eyes remained expressionless as he helped [Name] up to her feet.
"Lukaaas! Lukas, hurry up! I'm hungry!"
"Calm down, Mathias," Lukas turned to the girl and nodded politely, "Again, my apologies for bumping into you like that." He walked off, joining his Danish friend. [Name] stared at him as he left. "His eyes..." she muttered before leaving as well.
"So, Luke, who was the chick?"
"Dunno."
"...It's like talking to a rock! You don't say anything! And when you do, it usually hurts!"
"...Mathias, you were talking to a rock earlier."
"PET ROCKS DO NOT COUNT! AND DON'T DRAG JEFF INTO THIS!" The Dane yelled, clutching a rock with googly eyes glued on closely. Lukas shook his head and sighed. "Anyway! My point is, you should ask her out if you ever meet again!" Mathias exclaimed, throwing his hands in the air, and accidentally throwing his pet rock. Before the Norwegian could reply, a loud "CHIGIII!!" interrupted him. "C-Crap! Uh, I-I gotta go, l-later!" Mat yelled, sprinting off, an angry Italian chasing after him.
"...Maybe...I should ask her out..."
--[The Next Day]--
[Name] stirred some coffee and handed it to a customer. "Have a nice day." She said as they left. "So, we meet again, I see..."Lukas said. For a moment, it looked as if those cold, blue eyes had lit up. The girl blushed slightly. "It appears so." She replied, a warm smile gracing her face.
"Say...would you...like to go out one day?"
"I would say yes, but I'm afraid I don't even know your name."
"Lukas...Lukas Bondevik..." The blond replied. "Nice to meet you, Lukas, my name is [Full Name]." Said female replied. laughing. Lukas nodded and smiled. His cold eyes warming up like the summer sun. He turned to leave, but not before saying "I'll pick you up at 7, tonight." [Name] smiled to herself and muttered, "His eyes...they're beautiful..."
"No, no, it was all my fault! I'm so sorry!"
The young girl shook her head and smiled sheepishly. "It really is fine, miss. I wasn't watching where I was going." A blond young man said. His dull, blue eyes remained expressionless as he helped [Name] up to her feet.
"Lukaaas! Lukas, hurry up! I'm hungry!"
"Calm down, Mathias," Lukas turned to the girl and nodded politely, "Again, my apologies for bumping into you like that." He walked off, joining his Danish friend. [Name] stared at him as he left. "His eyes..." she muttered before leaving as well.
"So, Luke, who was the chick?"
"Dunno."
"...It's like talking to a rock! You don't say anything! And when you do, it usually hurts!"
"...Mathias, you were talking to a rock earlier."
"PET ROCKS DO NOT COUNT! AND DON'T DRAG JEFF INTO THIS!" The Dane yelled, clutching a rock with googly eyes glued on closely. Lukas shook his head and sighed. "Anyway! My point is, you should ask her out if you ever meet again!" Mathias exclaimed, throwing his hands in the air, and accidentally throwing his pet rock. Before the Norwegian could reply, a loud "CHIGIII!!" interrupted him. "C-Crap! Uh, I-I gotta go, l-later!" Mat yelled, sprinting off, an angry Italian chasing after him.
"...Maybe...I should ask her out..."
--[The Next Day]--
[Name] stirred some coffee and handed it to a customer. "Have a nice day." She said as they left. "So, we meet again, I see..."Lukas said. For a moment, it looked as if those cold, blue eyes had lit up. The girl blushed slightly. "It appears so." She replied, a warm smile gracing her face.
"Say...would you...like to go out one day?"
"I would say yes, but I'm afraid I don't even know your name."
"Lukas...Lukas Bondevik..." The blond replied. "Nice to meet you, Lukas, my name is [Full Name]." Said female replied. laughing. Lukas nodded and smiled. His cold eyes warming up like the summer sun. He turned to leave, but not before saying "I'll pick you up at 7, tonight." [Name] smiled to herself and muttered, "His eyes...they're beautiful..."
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In my opinion, it seems a bit rushed...
Anywho, this is dedicated to ~PachiPachi11, since I owe her this for making me an amazing Denmark x Reader x Norway~!
And, yes, there will be a part 2 since I took so long to come up with this!
Haha, I actually came up with this during 4th Period Physics(Seriously, I was writing this down on some notebook paper when I should've been taking notes). I should've been paying attention, but I already knew all the equations, so I was good.
As for the story...Er...this isn't one of my best works. Oh, well. Everyone has a bad day once in a while~!
Hetalia (c) Hideki Himaruya
You (c) Russia
Jeff the Rock (c) Denmark/Mathias Kohler
Anywho, this is dedicated to ~PachiPachi11, since I owe her this for making me an amazing Denmark x Reader x Norway~!
And, yes, there will be a part 2 since I took so long to come up with this!
Haha, I actually came up with this during 4th Period Physics(Seriously, I was writing this down on some notebook paper when I should've been taking notes). I should've been paying attention, but I already knew all the equations, so I was good.
As for the story...Er...this isn't one of my best works. Oh, well. Everyone has a bad day once in a while~!
Hetalia (c) Hideki Himaruya
You (c) Russia
Jeff the Rock (c) Denmark/Mathias Kohler
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OMG JEFF THE ROCK!!! LMAO!!!