Let's play a game, jerland!
England sipped his tea quietly. It was a nice day. Because of the ash from Iceland, it was dark and clouded. Not that England cared. America couldn't fly over to him to bother. England enjoyed that thought. France wouldn't come over to visit either, he was busy with work, or well, he should be. Could as well, had his fun with another country. England shrugged, he didn't care. He sipped his tea again. Yep today was a nice day.
Just when he thought his day couldn't be ruined, he heard knocking on his door. "Yo! Old man! Let me in!" England's mood was ruined. His eyebrows turned into a frown. Being the gentleman as he always was he opened the door, regretting it after he opened it. "Go away you idiot!" He told the younger nation. "But Jerkland, there's so much ash! I can't stay at my house! Let me in!" Sealand said against the annoyed older nation. "If you stop calling me that." "Will do if you recognize me as a nation!" Sealand puffed his cheeks. England sighed in annoyance. This wasn't going anywhere. But he couldn't let him outside, right? He was still a kid.
After some deep thinking, England decided to let him in, much to his regret. Sealand stormed right into his house. He knew the way very well, and went to the kitchen. "Sipping tea again? You really are an old man." England followed him and sighed annoyed. "And you're still a kid. Want any?" Sealand puffed his cheeks. "No" England shook his head. "Ok whatever you say." He said as he sat down and sipped his tea. Sealand couldn't sit still. This was so boring. "Can't we do something?" He asked after 5 minutes of silence.
England sighed. "You're the one barging into my ho-" But then he was cut off by Sealand who interrupted him. "Let's play a game jerkland!" England was now even more annoyed. "Can't you play by yourself?" He didn't feel like entertaining the kid. "No, alone is boring." He said pouting. England didn't feel like arguing with him. "Fine, let's play chess then." He stood up and took a chessboard out of his closet. Sealand didn't like chess. It was for old men, like England.
England ignored Sealand's protests and set up the chess pieces. Sealand took the king of Englands' side. "Ha! I got your king~ " He said and started to run. "You git, give it back!" Sealand turned around and stuck out his tongue. "No!" "I warn you-" England said who had lost his patience. "Let's play hide and seek." Sealand said, ignoring England's warning. "No and now give it back!" Sealand didn't listen and ran off.
England made his way after him. He couldn't find him. He sighed. "Why is this kid always so troublesome." He mumbled as he started looking for him. He searched everywhere. After two hours, he got to the last room, his own study room. As expected, Sealand was there. He had fallen asleep, with the king in his hand. England came closer. Much to his surprise, Sealand had read a book, while hiding and had fallen asleep. Not just a book, but England's favorite book, when he was a lot younger: "Alice in wonderland".
England smiled. Maybe they weren't so different. England grabbed the king and went downstairs to enjoy a cup of earl grey tea. He left a note next to the sleeping Sealand, which said: I found you.