For Germany Hetalia LoversYou walk into the World Conference Room with confidence. You are a new country, with a good population and almost perfect warfare skills. You are fearless of the others."Greetings, ____," says England. "Take a seat over there." You obey, sitting next to a rather handsome man with blonde hair and intense blue eyes."I am Germany, it's a pleasure," he mutters, focusing on his papers."You don't have to be so formal," you snap.He looks up at you with an expression like a child's wonder. "You aren't afraid?""Why the hell should I cower before you?"The meeting began, interrupting your conversation. It ended not long after, being such a successful meeting. Germany almost runs after you when the meeting is ajurned."Hey, ____, do you vant to come vith me und the Axis powers into ze city on un evening?" he asks you."...This is sudden. But, to know my fellow countries would be in my best interest.