Hey Everyone :D I have no clue how to do Author's notes...Wait, maybe this is how people do author's notes? You know what, forget it -_-
Anyway, on the brighter side of things, I will have all the chapters uploaded by the end of the day! *Fist pumps air like America would ;) *
In other news, I am writing his Fanfic to put some light on characters we really don't know we have, such as Monaco, Seborga and Wy! I tried to use as many facts as possible to write the characters as best I can, and use the descriptions of Archieves I found online :D
Anyway, i'll stop bugging you guys now, enjoy the story!
I sat there, happy, laughing along with Sebastian, him sitting in the chair across me, the only thing separating us was the table covered in pastries and tea cups. I couldn't help but think how it was nice to take a break from all the worrying, and just to sit down, even if it were only a minute, with my closest friend, Sebastian. I looked up at his bright emerald eyes, sparkling as he continued his usually happy chattering, ever so often flicking his head to keep his soft brown hair out of his eyes.
I had known this boy my whole childhood, since then we had been basically connected at the hip, going and doing everything the only thing keeping us apart, were the responsibilities we both had at being representatives of our countries. Besides our casual human names given to us, we were both officially known as Monaco and Seborga. Though, most representatives don't call each other by their countries unless its official business or you aren't properly acquainted with them.
"...So then Italy takes out a bowl of pasta out of nowhere and offers it to me. I mean you should of seen my face, it must of been bad, since he put his hand up to my forehead and said 'Ve~~~ are you ok brother?' I mean I could imagine, I probably looked paler than Prussia!" he smiled, trying to keep himself from letting out another series of laughs, but unable to hold it in, we both started laughing like crazy again, this time Sebastian laughing so hard, he began to cry.
Both Sebastian and I loved going to the world meeting and watching as all the countries fought each other, America with his ridicioulous ideas, big brother France flirtting with England, and Germany trying to gain control of the whole meeting. I always frowned though, thinking about our role in the world big brother Canada thought he was invisible, at least most of the countries knew his name! Nobody besides Big Brother France and Italy (who I had only met personally a couple times), and the 'Potato Bastard' Germany, as Romano usual called him, actually acknowledged Sebastian and me as countries. If it wasn't for them, we would probably end up like Sealand, kicked out of every meeting we tried to attend, just because we were small countries. Everyone thought they were better than us, but one day, I knew I would prove otherwise, at least, that's what I told Francis all the time.
I look over to the ecstatic boy I have always had feelings for, with his ironic peasant clothes, carrying around a very random pink inner tube, that contradicted his always happy and flirtatious personality. I couldn't deny loving everything about him, his looks, his attitude, the whole package that he fit into perfectly. I could still recall when we were younger, being childhood sweethearts, and then later in life, somehow drifting back to just friends. Oh how I always craved just a simple kiss from him, one kiss so that I could claim him as mine. I would basically do anything just so that he could just acknowledge me as more than just his best friend. I drifted back to reality when I suddenly heard a knock on the closed door next to Sebastian, which opened a few seconds later to see my older brother, Francis, the representative of France, smiling seeing Sebastian sitting right across from me. "Hon Hon Hon Hon ~Mi amour~ I hope I am not interrupting anything," he snickered, winking at Sebastian, while Sebastian's face turned bright red and he fled his eyes to look at his shoes.
"What do you want Francis!" I can't help but scream, which was something totally out of my usual quiet and polite demeanor. I felt I couldn't help it though, watching my older brother make Sebastian squirm while I usually did nothing about it, I was starting to get highly tired of it. That gave them both very surprised looks at me and I couldn't help but sigh. Besides Sebastian, the only other country I had friendly relations with was France. France raised me from the time I had first become a country,up to the point he thought I could finally handle things myself, which happened not to be not so long ago. He still though, controlled some parts of me, such as my army, since...well; I am a very small country. Besides that, I knew Francis would always have my back, no matter who I was up against, being it only one country, or the rest of the world, That was what Big brothers were for for, right?
Unfortunately, I could never think of Francis as my big brother, being more like a fatherly figure to me. Big brothers were suppose to be responsible for you, but also suppose to be comforting and be your friend. All France did was order me around, unable to stand me ever talking to him about personal stuff, especially about Sebastian. I shuttered at the thought of Francis finding any actual proof that I really loved him. He teased me enough about it already, and all he thought was that she had a silly school girl crush on him.
I always had wanted siblings, and unfortunately the only one I ever really had was Canada, and well, soon after America came along, it was almost like he disappeared into thin air, leaving me to live with Francis and unable to talk to anyone besides Sebastian."Your boss sent me here to get you but I wouldn't want to..." I wouldn't let Francis finish his sentence, pushing myself off my chair and flying out the door to my boss's office, hearing Sebastian yelling to me to slow down, while Francis let out a heart-filled laugh.
For Anyone intrested in the Archieves I used, I'll post Monaco's at the bottem!
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Also, I would also like to ask for you all to forgive me, I do a horrible France :P
Anyway, here comes the next chapter, BOMBS AWAY!
