Okay so this is my first time writing a story, this is based off of a role play with my friend.
So I hope you like this story...
You can hear America laughing in the background and mindless chatter. While sitting at the bar was England and Canada, though unnoticed by the brit. America comes over and sits next to the brit and orders a drink.
England took another swig of his drink, as he then layed his head back down. He glared at his finger as it made circles on the wood bar. "Am I Catholic? Or protestant? God I don't know..." The bar tender continued to give him strange looks as he tried to grab his moving hand to make it stop drawing circles upon the wood. Remembering America was there, England sat up a little straighter, "Ug... I forgot why we came here... Oh well..."
Alfred watches in amusement as the brit talks to himself. "YO! Iggy, how's it goin?" Arthur turns towards him and just stares, then replies "Oh God damnit... France is being an ass again. Bloody wanker... This is a load of bollocks. I shouldn't take this." England declared, but towards the end he started to mutter. His hand was once again moving and England quickly grabbed it and held it with his other hand in his lap. Then looked quite sullen. England would have to let go of his wandering hand to drink more alcohol.
France sneaks up behind the two and listens in to their conversation. With his perverted smirk right on his face he gets behind England and gropes him. Once England realized there were hands actually groping him, he gave off a low intimidating growl, as he elbowed the nation standing behind him. Infuriated France continued to taunt him. "One day! I will get you back, ass hole!" England than realized how cheesy that sounded and looked as if he didn't want to be there. Kicking France away, so there was space between them, Iggy ordered more alcohol, having drunk his in one swig.
Alfred starts laughing as to what just happened "HAHAHA Iggy you just totally got raped by Francy Pants!" "Shut up! Stupid American!" England shouted, oblivious to the rest of the countries asides from France and America. He then continued to mutter about the mythical creatures, and how they would do something. Random parts would mention something terrible happening to Francis and Alfred.
By then Matthew had already left to go find Gilbert, while Alfred and Francis stand their looking at the angry brit before them. Alfred rubs the back of his head laughing nervously while Francis is there looking a bit terrified.
Across the bar you can see a certain Korean sneaking up behind Yao. "Aniki Your breast belong to me Da ze~!" say's Yong Soo while he gropes Yao with a big smirk on his face. "Aiyah! Im Yong Soo!" China exclaimed, "What in the World, aru, do you think you doing?" Even though he may seem angry, he was used to South Korea doing similar things. "I am still male, aru." he added, quietly scold the younger Korean.
Arthur quietly cursed Francis and Alfred, and turned on his heels and left the bar. "Just wait, the bunch of bloody bollock-full wankers!" He silently planned his revenge as he stormed from the bar to go 'home'. Im Yong Soo was still smirking and just stood there while his aniki scolded him. When Arthur got up and yelled at Francis and Alfred and storming out of the bar, all of the other nations stood behind the two watching as the brit left.
So... if any one wants to correct anything in here that i didn't then go ahead and PM me and tell me what to fix.
