Hungary walked past the kitchen door in G8 building, looking for Canada, Prussia, America, and Russia. She stopped, hearing very…..strange sounds coming from behind the door. She leaned up against it, listening.
"Oh, Canada, more, please…." That was Prussia, or Gilbert.
"Ugh, Canada…." America, or Alfred.
"Oh my, comvade. Da, da, more!" Russia, or Ivan. Hungary eyes widened as she realized what she was listening to. I have to tell England and France! She thought with a smile on her face. Just before she left, she heard groans and moans from behind the door. She giggled and ran off to find England and France.
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England stormed down the hall, followed shortly by France, with Hungary ducking along behind with her trusty camera to (hopefully) get a picture of the 'action'.
England threw open the door with a shout of "Alfred F. Jones!" France followed suit with "Matthew Williams!"
America, Russia, and Prussia looked from their seats around a small table and Canada looked over from his perch on the counter. America was the first to react. "Hey Iggy! D'ya want some'f Matt's super chocolate cheesecake?"
"It's reeeeeaaaaaalllllllyyyyyyy good," Prussia added, letting out a small groan of enjoyment as he took another bite.
Russia nodded his agreement. "Comvade Canada has really outdone himself, da?" England and France's mouths dropped open, before they slowly turned around to face Hungary. She giggled insanely before taking off in a very un-lady-like sprint down the hallway. The occupants of the room looked at each other, shrugged, and continued eating their cheesecake.
/AN/ Inspired by my friend Caitlin's reaction the my mom's amazing chocolate cheesecake.