Don’t cry!

*whimpers* O-okay... :(

May I take you to Paris, the city of love?

you better be nice to France or your not gonna have such a good time

(England = Sans confirmed) No need to be like that, both of you. *glares at England*

I’m only protecting you, I don’t want that whole war thing to start all over again *crosses arms* ( WAIT PHAHA— )

Please don’t cry Sweden *Pats* I know what it’s like to have a broken heart, but please

I’m trying to help them but you’re acting like a strict dad that doesn’t allow their child to do anything without supervision.

Listen Sweden, you can find love, I promise. I know a girl who is perfect for the job... *nudges at France*

*She looks at England, unimpressed*

*he raises his eyebrows*

...

*he goes back to a straight face* Fine.

*She huffs and walks off* Trying to force a relationship upon me... the nerve...

I didn’t force it uPON YOU—