
Ireland x Reader: Kiss Me I'm Ireland“Please!”More Like This
“No!”
“Please!”
“No!”
“Please!”
“No!”
It had been going on like that all day. Why did they have to have a world meeting on St. Patrick’s Day anyways? Because of it, Ireland had been trying to get you to kiss me since he is Irish. You had tried to avoid him but he was following you like a lost puppy and it was kind of getting annoying now.
“_(f/n)_, please. Why won’t you just kiss me?” he pleaded with you as he caught your wrist.
“Why do I have to?” you retorted at him, trying to break his grip.
“Because I’m Irel