"So uh...hi again?"you said as you approached the five males,which let out a chuckle of amusement.

You went to close the piano case.

"Eh?Love,why did you close it?Aren't you going to play?"Arthur(England) asked with a frown on his face,and you could hear dissapointment in his voice--since he came here all the way just for your skill.

"U-uh!!!"you fretted."If--if you want to play or if you want me to play the piano i--"

As you panicked,you accidentally stub your fore and index finger in the case,which caused you to yelp out in pain.

They started to panic also.

"Oh my god,Dudette!"America made his way to your side and grabbed your hand and eyed it closely.

You were kinda shocked that Canada actually has a medicine kit ready(who knows where he kept it)and he snatched your hand away from America and aided it.

"You need to be extra careful next time,aru!"China said with a frown,voice laced with worry.

"Maybe we intimidated her too much?"France wondered while he held his chin.

"Are you referring to me?"Russia asked innocently,wearing his usual creepy(but cute)smile.

France widened his eyes in shock.Then trembled in fear afterwards.

"I-i...NO of course NOT"he said a little defensively.

Arthur remained silent while eyeing the scene.

You glanced around and your face burnt when you saw people gathered around you.

"Ermeghed the boys are so caring,"

"Ah,what a lovely scene~"

"I wish to be in her place!"

"Are they courting her?"

You heard female and gays gushing with a blush on their faces,and guys eyeing the scene with judgemental looks.

A fanservice...

You smiled bashfully at the boys with you,deciding to join the show they started.

Which they replied with a warm smile.

***

"Thanks a lot,guys."you said with a smile as you examined your bandaged fingers.

"No problem,"Canada said,hugging Kumajirou tighter.

"So...what would you like to do?"you asked,tucking a strand of your (hair color) hair behind your ear.

"Hmm...actually we're here to listen you play,since we're bored to death and have nothing important to do."England said as he crossed his arms.

"What?"you blinked.

"Yao and Alfred here told us you were really good at playing this instrument beautifully,so it's worth a shot coming here from France to see you."Francis said,winking.

"What?So you mean...you guys came from different countries just to see me play?"

"Da."Russia said,closing his eyes as he smiled.I'm happy Belarus didn't tag along...nor stopped me...

"O-oh..."

You feel honored,bewildered and guilty at the same time.

You shyly scratched your nape.

"W-well...i shouldn't betray your expectations then..."

"Can i have a request,sunflower?"Russia asked while tilting his head to the side.

"Yes.Anything."you nodded your head as a sign of understanding.

"Do you know the song Kurobeiniki?"

"Uhm...maybe.Kinda."you frowned,trying hard to remember the melody of the new song Russia had in mind.

"Mmm."you hummed while your eyes twinkled in delight.You slowly opened the piano case open,making everyone pause at what they are doing.

Your slender fingers dipped at the keys.Different notes of the song Kurobeiniki rang in the air.

Your heart was pounding in your ribcage like crazy,and you were sweating:signs that you are obviously nervous while playing.Why?

Well...the song was all new to you--you just heard it yesterday at the radio(which was tuned in a channel of classic musics)and you were thankful that it was still fresh in your mind.But you knew you missed some notes.

As the song ended,everyone in the shop applauded you,making you giggle in embarrassment.

"As expected of you,"America held his hands in the air in defeat."I've got nothing to say!"

"Very good,Sunflower~!"Russia said as he leaned in to you so that your face were in level of his."Even though it still needs to be practiced."

"T-Thank you..(?)"

"Magnificent!Truly a work of art and beauty!"France said as he blew a kiss to you,and you stuck a tongue out while catching his 'flying kiss' in your hand and release it in your chest.

"Stop acting slutty,Francis,"England scolded him while bonking his head angrily."Not again."

"Fine work,love."England complimented,turning his head to you with a grin.You nodded happily.

Your eyes searched for China and Canada's reactions,and yes they were smiling in appreciation. Which made you satisfied.

At least everyone enjoyed,judging by the cheers you were getting from the crowd.

***

You truly had a good time with the males which call themselves,"Allied Forces".Sure,their group name slightly wierded you out,but who were you to care?

They all had their turns of playing the piano the past three hours,and so far America,Russia and England miserably failed.China sounded like an amateur,but with a promising future if he will try to practice more often("Not Bad,Yao."you complimented.).

But France.He was perfect.

"Wow!"you said amusedly,clapping your hands vigorously."For a minute there,you almost tied with Roderich.Almost,"you added,not wanting to feed his ego too much--god knows what will happen.

"OHONHONHON.OF COURSE~"he said as he waltzed around you."I'm a picture of perfection right there,"

"Don't get full of yourself just yet!"England argued,not accepting his defeat.

"Speaking of Roderich,"you suddenly butted in the conversation."Where is he?"

They all went silent for a while,until China spoke up.

"Uhm,he's in Austria...doing some errands."he shrugged.

"And besides,it'll be awkward for him having us around because he isn't part of our clique anyway,"America continued as-a-matter-of-factly.

"He'll be out of place."Russia said monotonously,actually referring/thinking about himself.

"Oh...uh...okay?"you responded a little gibberish.Honestly it was sad not having your piano buddy around but...oh well.

"Anyway!"France beamed."I bet no one could beat my skills here today!And my reward would be a free kiss from (Y/n)!"

"What!?"you countered.

"What!?"the nations yelled,shocked.

"What?!"the people watching around you exclaimed exaggeratedly.

"Who!?"A certain bear asked.

"Kuma!"you all groaned at Canada's pet.

"W-why would you want a kiss from...me..?"you asked the french man.

"Well,why not!You're a beau belle dame after all"

You just smiled at his kind words.Heh.Pretty?Me?Oh c'mon.

"Don't let his words get into your heart easily,(Y/n)!He just wants to get into your pants!"

"Quelle!?NON!"France glared at America.

"So i really am not pretty..."you said,sweatdropping.

"A-ah!He doesn't mean it like that,aru!"China said,forcing a smile on his lips in hopes of not getting your spirit down."We actually think that you're really pretty--so what America concluded is just France being a whore just trying to rape you in your sleep"

"Hey!"France hissed."C'mere you connard!"

"This guy here hadn't play that thing yet,"a certain polar bear said while pointing to his owner.

"E-eh!?"Canada blushed and smiled shyly as everyone eyed him,pausing at what they were doing at the moment.

"That's right!"America grinned at his brother."You should give it a go,Mattie!"

"I don't think i can..."

"Don't be shy!"

"You're a darling!"

"Right,right!"

"B-but--"

Just like the crowd,you cut him off and gave him an urging nod and a encouraging smile.

Canda gulped,before setting Kumajirou down and proceeded to sit on the stool.

He wouldn't want to dissapoint you.

Everyone watched closely as he guided his fingers at the keys,then pressed it.

Before everyone knew it,he was playing Amazing Grace like a boss.He left all your mouths hanging open in amazement as he glides his hands expertly around.

He ended the piece with a long,low key,and then silence followed closely after.

A series of applauses and cheers erupted from the people.

You didn't notice that there were tears in your eyes,clouding your eyes as your lips quivered.Before you knew it you flung yourself to Canada and sobbed in his chest as he hesitantly hugged you back,blushing beet red.

"She...she's crying!"Russia raised his brows in concern.

"God,Mattie,that was so beautiful."

No joke,you could really feel the emotions he poured into the piece--his sorrow filled your heart,even if he doesn't open up about it--you knew what he exactly felt.

"That's Matthew for you."Russia said happily.

"I'm proud of you,bro."Alfred clapped his back,admiration and jealousy in the pit of his stomach.

"T-t-thank you,"Canada stuttered.

"As expected,you're as good as me!"France boasted."I'm the one who raised you,afterall!"

Raised?You thought curiously,but decided to just shrug it off.

"Then it's decided!"England's thick accent was heard."You,Francis Bonnefoy,doesn't deserve any of (Y/n)'s kisses!"

"Merde,"France cussed under his breath then sulked at a corner.

"Aiyah,that's right!"China high-fived with America.

"E-eh!?W-wha-w-what!?"

"It's just a kiss,Matthew!"America encouraged.

"If he doesn't want to,i could always take his place..."Russia said darkly.

Canada eyed the swarm of people and the different reactions they were making and listened to their teasing,oblivious to the fact you were already on your tippy-toes,trying to kiss his cheek.But suddenly he turned his head around to face you,so your lips accidentally met:shocking the others and earning some violent reactions.

***