"That moment you're at a friend's house and their parent's start to yell at them and you're like... Wow.. what a nice wall..."
You were walking home, side by side with your best friend and your recently-made boyfriend, Hyuung and Im Yong Soo; who also happened to be brothers and representatives of North and South Korea. They were leading you to their compound home which also housed their many sisters and brothers on some occasions, but tonight; there would only be you, Im, and his brother. Or so you thought. The moment you entered the house, Hyuung's expression went to a natural dormant and he frowned, quickly shuffling to his room. "Yao's here..." he mumbled. The southern Korean's eyes lit up and a shit-eating grin passed over his features. You felt your heart drop. Anytime China came to visit, your boyfriend would ignore you and try to claim his vital regions, which for him were breasts; something Yao didn't have in the first place. You'd laughed over Im Yong's antics many times before but it always hurt you a little inside. In a weird and unusual sort of way as you knew he loved women's chests, you felt like he didn't want to grope you or that your size wasn't good enough. Your boyfriend flailed his arms with excitement and zoomed down the hall towards the kitchen, long sleeves flapping behind him screaming in his native tongue for his brother. I, frowning made my way back towards his room and slid open the paper-wall slipping inside and closing it again. I knew it would be a while yet until Im calmed down (with a few kicks to the head from Yao) so I sat on his bed and waited calmly for him to return. It didn't take too long, and just as you'd thought, when he entered the room his left eye was bruised and he had a bloody nose but he was grinning immensely like the stupid fool he was.
"_-daze!"
He slung his arms over you shoulders and knelt behind you, pouting into your cheek with his sleeves trailing to your lap.
"Why is Yao so angry at me all the time, eh? His kicks are really starting to hurt! "
You sighed, rolling your eyes. You were fed up with all of this. He couldn't not know what he did to Yao.. to YOU, was bothering everyone.
"I don't know Im..." you hissed, venom dripping from each word.
"Why don't you go ask your damned 'girlfriend'? -_-"
Im Yong now looked seriously confused, his thin brows furrowing as he stared at the wall as if it could give him the answer. You huffed in the silence, impatient as always.
"What are you talking about, daze? I thought that you WERE my girlfriend?... So am I not talking to you?..."
"I meant- ugh! I was talking about Yao and you! Why are you so obsessed with him, huh?"
Now the Korean was startled and he looked at you with surprise when you shoved his arms from your shoulders and stormed a few feet away. It was like you could see the lightning crackling as it met the thick air.
"_-_? Yao isn't my lover-"
"Well you sure as hell act like he is!"
You whipped around to send a fierce glare Im's way that had him shrinking back in bewilderment. Why were you so angry at him?
"UGH! Why are you so thickheaded? EVERY time you see the guy you're INFATUATED with him and hi- his- IMAGINARY BOSOM! (lol, love that word XD) You end up ignoring me EVERY. DAMNED. TIME! What's so special about Yao, huh? Do you swing that way? Or..."
You frowned, slightly despaired as you blushed. You crossed your arms comfortingly under your own prideful C-cups.
"Am I... are they just not good enough for you?..."
Im sat real still and didn't answer for a long few minutes. He blinked and looked like he was straining hard to process all this, and when he blinked again, he had started to smile. Another blink past and it grew wider and he started to LAUGH AT YOU! What ignorance! Utterly insulted, you turned back around, trying your damnedest to force back any tears, sniffling harshly when he picked himself up and hugged you from behind.
"Hahahahahaha! _-_-_! It has nothing to do with your breast-size. Pffffft, you honestly think having nothing is better than your body?"
You flushed a dark pink and looked away, trying to seem angry. Puffing out your cheeks a bit (a habit you acquired from Romano) you sulked.
"Then why do you always grab for Yao when I have something?... ."
"Because, he is my older brother! For one, he is not a girl. He's not as easily offended but it does take him by surprise! Is it not hilarious to see the old man screaming at me and blushing so vividly? I do it for my own amusement!"
He chuckled at your right ear and kissed you cheek, rubbing small circles into your stomach with his finger-tips.
"_, just because I chase after Yao does not mean I do not love you... ALL of you... I just figured if I ever tried to touch you like that that you would be extremely angry.."
Im pulled away and slowly shifted on his feet. After a few seconds you turned back to see him blushing faintly.
"I.. didn't want to jeopardize our relationship... /"
You could feel your heart swelling as he shifted his gorgeous pilot blue eyes to you and flushed worse. You were happy to understand. It was never because Yao was better; it's because he feared to lose you! Without a second's notice you yanked that man forward by the kimono and forced him into a deep, slow, and sloppy kiss. Who would have known such a harmless thing would bring you to such a steamy make-out session? ;D Im grunted softly working his mouth fiercely against yours, slipping his hands to your waist and leading you walking backwards into a wall. Remembering to be gentle with this since they were only paper and board he aided you to the floor. You pulled away, gasping for air to watch your boyfriend's gaze turn to a lustful one. He licked his lips, savoring your taste and eyeing your body like you were gfoing to be his next prey.. which you were willingly. You allowed him full acces to sliding his hands over your kimono top, tugging here and there until the most of it was drooping over your shoulders, your cleavage peeking tauntingly from its confines. He stopped just below your chest, his fingertips grazing the bottom of your bra when he looked at you, uncertain.
"Is this really okay, daze?..."
You hastily nodded and bit your lip to fight from squeaking anything out. Korea surveyed your face as a second assurance and then cupped your breasts hrough the thin cloth, fondling them in his skillful hands. He circled the whole things twice and lowered his lips to yours in another heated kiss. You mewled in delight as your tongues wrestled amongst their wet caverns for dominance. You were loving every second of this ecstasy...
"WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING, ARU!?"
You two jumped away from each other to stare at a furious, red-faced China in the doorway. With his little fists balled up, Im rushed to compose himself and he sat on a bed mat just as you too had finished repositioning your top. You looked away in embarrassment, staring at a wall blankly. If only China had saw the huge-ass grin you had on your lips.
