The smell of meat and spices wafted through the streets as you walked. The nights were always filled with laughter and parties, in Spain, there weren't a moment when you weren't having fun. Tonight however you were taking a break from it all; you decided to go for a walk to the lake. The moon was reflected perfectly in the water.
"Hello chika~" a voice said behind you. You turned to see a tall brunette man dressed in red and yellow.
"Hello" you said nervously
"I am Spain~" The man smiled taking your hand and kissing it, you smiled at his gentle movements and his overwhelming accent.
"How are you Spain? We're in Spain?"
"My real name is Antonio, but my boss would kill me if he knew I told you" he smiled "What's your name chika?"
"I am _____" you stuttered
"Such a beautiful name~ but you are not from around here?"
"No, I am from (home country)"
"How about I show you around? There are so many places I could take you~" He took your hand and began walking.
"I have been around Spain a lot, I
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