Since I haven't posted in over a month I decided to post this. Hope you enjoy ;D!

"Ni-hon." Greece whispered. The two were laying in bed at Japan's house. "Yes?" he moaned. "I had a bad dream..." Japan sat up and leaned against the headboard. "Well...what was it about?" Heracles rolled over on to his stomach and looked up at the concerned country. "Well...it was about me when I was younger..." he said. "And?" The man seemed terrified about the dream and covered his face with his hands. "O.K...I was just a medium-sized country, and I was in the city of Pompeii and..." Japan smirked and realized what his dream was about. "So you were scared of Mt. Vesuvius...erupting...again" he asked. "Yes..." Kiku slid down onto the mattress and got under the blankets. "Don't worry...my nekogiro." he whispered. Kiku kissed Heracles on the cheeck and rolled over. "S 'agapó̱ Iapo̱nía" Greece whispered as he began to slumber.

Teh End!