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Writing random thoughts from Spain's perspective really haunts me with the feeling that "I cherish him more than I realize" whenever I briefly think of France

I am sorry, Spain. Sometimes I still think there is something in you that is really attracted to the arrogance and imperiousness of France. Like, I can feel that you might get hard when seeing him so egotistic around people (mentioned this because you definitely saw his possessiveness side before in bed…). After all, all the men you are into are never the easygoing type.

It's all fun and games until France looks at you and says something like "I think we should consider marriage and have a big family together." Congratulations, now you can see another side of France that not many people have the chance to see 🫠

I still wondered about France's eyes looking at Spain when he was with someone else