PIRI POV:

"DRINK IT!"

"BLOODY HELL!"

"DRINK ITTTTTT!"

Oh great. Alfred was forcing someone else to eat whatever he has. By the sound of it it was Arthur. Usually I, as well as Ate Malaysia tend to stay away from any conflict, but knowing Al, he had a tendency to bring anyone in his arguments.

"Piri! Malaysia! Thank god you two are here! Bloody Alfred's trying to make my drink one of his were concoctions!" Arthur called. I stopped at the door way to see Alfred in hand with to coffee mugs.

"Is he trying to make you drink coffee again?" Ate guessed looking at Arthur expectantly.

"Piri! Baby, you love me right?" Alfred gave you a puppy dog look. "W-Wha-..!?" I blush furiously. I hesitated and looked away, slightly nooding. "Well, how 'bout you try my new drink!" He shoved it in my face, the foul stench wafting into my senses. Malaysia and I both crinched.

"What is it?" Ate looked at the dark purple liquid.

"I made a pot of Kool-Aid!" He buffed his chest out proudly.

"uhhhh, K-Kuya, I don't think Kool-Aid is supposed to be hot?" We backed away as he pushed the cup further. He gave me a rapey face smirk. I had to think qick to get out of this situation. Then, all of a sudden Malaysia says "Hey Al, Piri says she wants to try it." the American's attention was soon drawn to his mug. "WHAT?!" I screamed glaring at Ate. She was just smirking. OH, ITS ON. " Malaysia want to try it too."

"Okie!" he beamed.*facepalm* "baka…" I mumbled. We see that Alfred was chasing Arthur again.

"Get way Wanker!" Arthur made the cross symbol with his hands.

"BUT I MADE THIS FOR YOU!" Alfred whined.

I quietly stepped back out of the fight, leaving Malaysia, trying to escape the American's weird cravings.

"A, a, ah~ Where do you think you're going missy!~" Alfred Snaked his arm around my waist, pulling me in their little circle. "Come on! Piri, please If you don't then I will just make up a rule that you have to date meeee~~~~~" He said in a sing-song voice. I blushed as he brought his face closer.

"Don't touch me you Baka!" I pushed his face away.

"Awwwwww gurrrll your blushin'" He said.

"I'll drink it!" Arthur's voice cut through the silence. He was angry. "But only if Malaysia get's to drink it with me... Oh, and you and Wanker here too!"

"Oh come on! that's imposs-"

"Oh I get it!"

Alfred cut me off with his lips. Causing me to gasp and the bitter liquid to flow into my mouth. I blushed. And with a quick reflex, spit out the drink towards the American in front of me. Of course, Alfred used his ninja-hero reflexes and dodged the spill.

"THAT WAS HOT..." I yelled without even thinking. Alfred wiggled his eyebrows at you. "I MENT THE KOOL-AID, BAKA!"

"Of course you did." He chuckled as he snaked his arm around my waist. We turn to Ate and Kuya Arthur, starring at us wide-eyed

"So did you guys like it?!" Alfred said as I rolled my eyes at him.

"We haven't tried it yet…" Arthur smirked at Ate as they did the same thing me and Alfred did.

"HOT! HOT! HOT!..." Malaysia yelled. We all burst out laughing.

(Ate= big sis. Kuya= big bro)