Okay. I got this idea off of a yellow bunny Peep. FLYING MINT BUNNY AND GILBIRD! To create…this? I have no life, so I write this. READGilbird was always, there, on top of Prussia's head, waiting for someone to notice, or speak to him. Flying Mint Bunny felt the same way, looking silently at Gilbird from behind England. No one could see Flying Mint Bunny, only England, but he was preoccupied fighting with France. And Prussia was occupied cheering France on. The 2 animals slowly flitted out of the room without being seen."Good day Gilbird" Flying Mint Bunny spoke politely, flitting around the room in a cheerful matter, but something was holding him down."Guten Tag Flying Mint Bunny! What's eating you eh?" Gilbird chirped, flying next to him. Flying Mint Bunny blushed at the closer contact.
"N-nothing. How are you?" Flying Mint Bunny avoided the subject.
"Well, my owner and our awesomeness combined at the meeting was AWESOME BIRD SEED SPLATTERED ON THE WALLS!"
"Well, that is certainly interesting Gilbird, it's the same." Flying Mint Bunny blushed harder, Gilbird suddenly let is HUGE ego drop and finially figured out what was wrong. After all those years of Flying Mint Bunny looking at him, Gilbird caught on. He stopped flying for a moment.
"Flying Mint Bunny, is there something you want to tell me?" Gilbird asked. FMB did a flip in the air and flapped his wings next to Gilbird.
"Well, yes and no, you might hate me…" FMB sighed, a very troubled expression on his face.. "Well, Gilbird, I kinda-"
FMB was silenced by a peck on the lips by Gilbird. FMB was very shocked, but at the same time, extremely happy, he had yearned for Gilbird for so long, since he first saw him, his tiny heart fluttered like America on a sugar high. Gilbird pulled away.
"Heh, I like you too."
Oh my VODKA! THIS WAS FUN! REVIEW OR ROMANO'S HAIR CURL GETS SNIPPED OFF!
Romano: SAVE ME DAMMIT!