Literature
JapanxReader
"I'm late. I'm late. I'm late. I'm late. I'm late!" You yell, running from building to building.
'They probably started without me! This will be SO embarrassing!' You think and finally find the meeting room. China, England, France, and Russia are sitting at the table.
No America...
You rush into the room gasping for air. "I'm sorry, I'm late!" You yell, embarrassed.
"No, it's quite alright. {insert name here}!" Russia said smiling.
You blush, but try to hide it and shuffle over to the table, sitting down.
"It's not every day that a random person gets to come to our meetings! So I assume that you are extraordinary!" France said, embarras