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"It's time to take this a little slower, dudes! This next song will be a slow song and our guest of honor will be dancing with someone!" Alfred's voice chimed out through the place.

You looked around nervously. You weren't exactly the most skilled when it came to dancing.

You gave a sheepish look when every country, who was in the room, was staring at you. You gave Emil a pleading look that said 'help me' but he just seemed to be off in a different world. He had a barely visible pink, dusting his cheeks as he was lost in thought. You had no idea what he was thinking but it definitely wasn't going to help you with the dancing situation.

You looked around again to see someone emerge from the large crowd of people. He shyly walked over to you with a small tint of pink on his cheeks and a shy smile. He looked really flustered and you swore you could see the little clouds of shyness, radiate off of him. He stood before you with his hands behind his back and was avoiding eye contact with you, as if you were going to reject him.

"Um. Privet (Y/N). I was wondering if you would like to dance?" He asked with his face going red. He's really adorable when he acts shy... you thought. You smiled up at the tall man.

"I would love to, Ivan." You say. He brings his hands in front of him and starts to twiddle with his thumbs, with a sad smile.

"Da, I thought so, I-" He pauses and had a look of confusion written on his face. "Wait... Did you say yes?" He asks in bewilderment. You giggle and nod your head.

"Yeah. Of course I did. I would love to dance with you." You say with a shy smile to confirm his question.

He stands there in shock for a second and then grins. He gently took your hand and lead to the middle of the room. You stand on tippy toes and wrap your arms around his neck. Honestly you really has no idea of what your doing, you're just following what people do in sappy romantic movies with dance scenes.

He gently place his hands around your waist. The song 'A Thousand Years' plays and you both start to slow dance. Good thing this wasn't a dress up party. I would be tripping in heels. You thought.

Everyone was either shooting jealous looks or looks of udder horror at the thought of Ivan possibly hurting you.

((Ivan's POV:))

I was so surprised she said yes. I really thought she would shun me away or run away in fear. It seems that everyone's scared of me and I don't know why, but she seems to show no indication of fear. It really makes me happy at possibly being able to have a friend as sweet and kind as her.

I gently took her hand and lead her to the middle of the room. I felt like the happiest man on earth. I was almost too embarrassed to even walk up to her, much less ask to dance, but I couldn't bare the thought of having someone else dancing with someone as beautiful and delicate like her.

She gets on her tippy toes and reaches around my neck and I gently place my hands around her waist. I'm so scared that I might hurt her. She's like a fragile sunflower in my eyes, and I don't want to accidently break her because I was too rough. I feel like she must be protected at all costs.

We slowly start to dance together and I smile at the feeling of her in my arms, she's very warm and it felt like a missing puzzle piece has been put back together when she's with me. I really hope we could be friends.

((Nordic 5's POV:))

Emil stood there, lost in thought. This is my chance to be closer with her! I just have to get the courage to ask her to dance and I could be closer to her than anyone else!

He took a deep breath and turned to where you were standing only to find that Ivan had already beat him to the question.

He watched as you and Ivan walked to the middle of the room and started to dance. He was definitely jealous and by the looks of a few others, so were they. So much for being able to get closer to her...

He sighed and walked over to the couch to see the rest of the Nordics were too busy doing their own things to even notice that (Y/N) is now dancing with the scariest guy in the room.

Berwald was keeping an eye on a drunk and passed out Tino, Lukas was glaring at Matthias, who was still obliviously talking about the crazy things he did. Berwald looked over to Emil and nodded in acknowledgement.

"Where's (Y/N)?" He asked. Emil pointed behind him.

"Dancing with Russia." He stated and crossed his arms. Berwald had a bewildered look in his eyes and Tino shot awake.

"(Y/N)'s dancing with Russia?!" Tino screamed.(Remember he's still drunk.) Everyone flinched at his loud outburst.

"Yeah. She is the guest of honor after all." I said. Tino had a terrified look.

"We'll save you (Y/N)!" He said trying to stand up to "save" you.

He stumbled forward and would of hit the floor if Berwald wasn't there to catch him.

Ber set him back down on the couch telling him to stay there.

Matthias got defensive right when he heard the words "dancing with Russia". That's all he needed to hear go overprotective dad mode.

"Where are they?!" he asked. Lukas turned to him.

"If it wasn't obvious enough, there probably where the huge crowd of people are." He answered. Matthias stood up.

"Well men, we must save (Y/N)! Let's go!" He ordered.

He marched over to the large crowd of countries with the other Nordics following and Tino stumbling a little bit behind them.

They finally made their way through the crowd to see you and Ivan laughing and dancing. They tried to find somewhere to "hide" and see what you were talking about but only found some fake house plants to hide behind.

You both looked like you were both having a lot of fun. Russia twirled you and did a dip move and pulled you back up. You laughed a little more and continued dancing with him. The sight stabbed jealousy into their hearts. It looked like in the three minutes of the two of you dancing, that both of you knew each other forever.

The song ended and you both pulled away. You two talked for a little bit and Ivan seemed to have frozen for a second. They were all curious so they tried to listen to what you were both talking about but no such avail. They tried to sneak a little closer by moving the huge plant forward a little bit. As they were "sneaking closer" Ivan suddenly pulled (Y/N) into a hug that lifted her from the ground and he buried his face into her crook of her neck.

Tino got startled by Ivan's actions and thought he was going to hurt her so he lunged but it ended up knocking Berwald forward, then Emil, then Lukas and finally knocked Matthias down. They all ended up falling on top of each other like dominos and the huge plant fell forward and almost landed on Ivan and (Y/N). They both got startled and Ivan set (Y/N) down and they both looked over at the scene in front of them.

(Y/N) gave them a look of confusion and a 'really?' face. Denmark gave a sheepish smile and laughed.

Tino clumsily stood up and pointed an accusing finger at Ivan.

"We're here to save (Y/N)!" Tino announced. She face-palmed and sent Ivan an apologetic look.

"You can no longer hurt her!" Ivan gave a confused look but kept his smile.

"I can promise you that I would never hurt a friend such as (Y/N)." He replied. Berwald stood up and place a hand on Tino's shoulder.

"I told you to stay on the couch for a reason." He said.

"I'm my own country! I make my own decisions!" Tino yelled back. Berwald sighed.

Matthias crawled out from under Lukas and Emil, and stood up.

"We have been spotted! Retreat Nordics! Retreat!" He commanded.

Everyone shot up and Berwald slung Tino over his shoulder and ran out of the house with Emil and Lukas closely behind and Matthias ran over and threw you over his shoulder and followed them.

(Y/N) gasped in surprise and tried to say goodbye to her new friend.

"I'll see you later Ivan! Text me or something!" She called out before Matthias reached the outside and shut the door and put her in the car.

((Your POV:))

Matthias placed me in the car. I took note of how, instead of how they would normally be in it, Lukas is now up front by Berwald, who is still driving, Emil and Matthias are still in the back but Tino is now sitting next to you, now out cold.

No one complained about it being crowded in the back because they were just too tired to care. Tino's head ended up falling onto your shoulder and you didn't move. You had the habit of not moving when something was sleeping on you. Especially when it came to animals. You just wanted them to rest and you would feel bad if they woke up because you moved.

You looked at his face to see him smiling. He looks so peaceful... How did he pass out so quick? He's definitely not going to remember any of this in the morning. After studying his still blushy face from being drunk you started to doze off without even realizing it.

((Back to the Nordics POV:))

Berwald pulled up in the drive way and everyone pooled out except Tino and (Y/N).

Matthias peeked onto the car to see you and Tino leaning against each other for support to sleep on. Even Tino's arm was around you somehow.

He smiled at your peaceful face and motioned for Berwald to get Tino. Matthias carefully picked you up and carried you bridal style inside as you slept. You all walked inside and Berwald carried Tino to his room and everyone went to their own as Matthias went to your bedroom.

He opened the door to your room and gently laid you down on your bed. He noticed that you still had your shoes on and carefully slipped them off.

He used to do this when Emil was a little child and fell asleep a lot in different places. He always ended up taking him to his room when Lukas was out doing something and always tucked him in and stuff.

He tucked you in and watched as you made a confused look in your sleep and started feeling around for something, you grabbed a pillow and pulled it close to your body cuddled with it. He quietly chuckled and gently ruffled your hair.

"Good night, (Y/N). Sleep well." He looked at you again and started to question himself.

Should I? Nah. But she looks so cute when she's peaceful... I guess it couldn't hurt. He took a breath and leaned down and kissed your forehead.

He blushed a little bit and quietly left the room while turning off the light. He took one last look and saw a small smile on your face as you snuggled deeper into your cuddle pillow. He gave a loving smile and shut the door. How can she take his breath away so easily?

He walked back up to his room and got ready for bed. He laid down and stared at his ceiling. He pondered the questions that ran through his head.

How does something as simple as her smiling make me lose my breath? I've been with a lot of girls but she makes me feel like I have to be so much better in order to even come close to meet what she deserves. She's so funny, independent, cute, and not to mention she looks like an angel, not that it would surprise me since she is from a different world. What is this feeling? Do I like (Y/N)?