I absolutely love the fifth episode of hetalia: The beautiful world. Even though it makes me feel a bit sad, I absolutely love it. It inspired me what to write this story about.I do not own hetalia or any of the characters. I hope you enjoy :-3

France watched as the sun began to set in Paris. He took a sip from the wine glass in his hand. Almost every evening he'd come onto his balcony and drink some wine while watching the city begin to wind down. He would always spot couples walking hand in hand around the city. It made him feel quite lonely sometimes, but he had adjusted to the feeling. Love was constantly around him wherever he went, and that forced him to get used to the feeling that he could never love anyone. He stopped sipping as the sound of a cell phone buzzing cut through the air. Lowering the glass slowly, France picked up his phone and glared when he saw the caller id.

"What do you want?" he said sighing into the phone.

"W-Well…I needed to ask you for a favor", England uneasily said.

The Frenchman raised an eyebrow.

"What exactly is this 'favor'?"

"A friend of mine is going to be in your land for business… and I was… wondering if you'd accompany her"

His mouth dropped open. Why did England trust him all of a sudden?

"Why are you asking me to do that? Can you not do it yourself?"

"Some work arose for me to do. I thought since you knew the streets of France the best you were the best choice"

"…Why do you trust me all of a sudden? Especially with a lady in the country of love"

"I really doubt you'd try to do something inappropriate to her. You can't be that much of a disgusting frog"

France chuckled lowering his voice.

"Are you sure? I'm a pretty 'disgusting' frog"

He made sure to emphasize disgusting. England sighed.

"Just shut up and answer the door"

France peaked over the balcony to see a taxi taking off. Quickly, he hurried downstairs with the phone in his hand. He opened the door and his eyes flew open. In the doorway was a stunning young woman. She smiled at him and he felt his heart stop. England began talking from the phone starting to tell France who she was.

"Now, the young lady is _ _ and she-!"

Before he could finish France ended the call still gazing at the woman on his doorstep. _ gazed back at him, but stopped when she realized she had been staring. She let out an embarrassed chuckle saying, "H-Hello, I'm _. May I come in?"