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Unfortunately, France practically destroyed that rule.
"Ludwig." France called out as he came up."Hm?" Germany replied sipping a glass of water kept on the meeting table. “How about we go out to eat tonight? I know of a marvelous restaurant nearby that makes excellent dishes, they say it makes a better sex drive." France said, leaning next to Germany. Germany promptly choked, rushing for a napkin."F-France! Don't say such things so loud!" It didn't make things any better that they were in an important meeting with politicians all around them and a few of their own friends."So how about it? Although it's not like you need anything to help. I think it could be more erotic- we should try food in bed tonight." France continued rambling, grinning at the flushing German."France, I'm serious! People can hear you, I would like it that you do not talk about our-romantic relationship- during work." Germany tried to seem firm, but the blush on his cheeks did not help at all."You think it's romantic? More like just wild nights of you biting and devouring me like an animal. Don't be hurt, I love a little bit of struggle and its fun testing how much a table can endure, but it can be so cold! How about using a pair of my fuzzy handcuffs next time?"Germany slapped a hand over France's mouth, cursing in flustered whispers. People around turned toward the odd pair, most trying to ignore the explicit details but still listening."Quiet, now!" Germany commanded. "Say nothing else during the meeting or else-" "Or else I have to be whipped by your leather crop?" France smirked, tracing Germany's big shoulder."Behave." Germany said and turned away when the meeting began. "No worries about that, Cherie, I'll behave." France kisses Germany, who in turn jumps. Several nations notice and smirk, some politicians glaring. "Let's begin the meeting, then." Someone calls out, and it commences. France remains uninterested through most of the meeting while Germany took notes. While France entertained himself with making faces at England from across the table, Germany remained calm and collected. After even England started ignoring him, France turned to Germany, studying his own profile. He never liked when Germany had that face, his mouth set in a straight line and eyes dull of any life. The idea popped into his mind as his hand soon found Germany's knee under the table.Germany made a jerk, and froze in the middle of writing. He turned a fraction and glared at France, who only gave him a cheeky smile."I said behave...!" Germany muttered, trying his best not to open his mouth completely. France's hand had moved up to his thigh and gave a small squeeze.