Singing: I…do not know what's going on. I found myself writing this random drabble in PRAC today and it was…so funny (to me anyway) so I wanted to post it up. And c'mon, dear readers, you all have the same headcanon as me!
I only own the story here, that's all, I only used what not is mine for this story.
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"Come on, Liet."
"No."
"Admit it."
"No."
"Eduard and Raivis totally told me everything!"
Toris instantly stopped filling out his current paperwork. His hand was hovering over the paper as he mentally screamed "Those snitches!" before trying to think up an excuse as Feliks waited expectantly behind him. Sadly, none came up so he just coolly said, "I do not what you are talking about."
"Lieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeet," Feliks whined as he walked up to Toris, flinging his arms around his best man and swing from side to side. "Just admit it already!"
Toris stayed still, not making a move as Feliks continued to mess around. He felt his best friend's lips pressing into the back of his head, waiting for the confession. But still, Toris just shook him off and resumed back to his work. "No."
Suddenly, the swivel chair he was sitting on was spun around by a great force. He let out a surprised yelp before coming face to face with an angry, and threatening to cry Personification of Poland. As Toris tried to calm Feliks down, the Polish man huffed angrily before crying, "Damn it, Liet! Just admit you like My Little Pony already so then we can be Brony Buddies!"
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Singing: Told you it was random. And now I'm finding myself writing about England's quest for New Zealand's gender…this might as well be my drabble collection story…
