So here is a new chapters~

This was mostly done while watching tv, some swedish competition programe that usally are on around 8 pm, when there is nothing better to see ^^

Anyway, feel free to point out any misstakes in the text, or if you have any ideas you wanna tell me XD

"Stop laughing" she said, laughing herself. "It's not funny!"

"Haha, I-I'm not-haha, oh god" he put his hand over his mouth to stop laughing.
The hole restaurant was somewhat staring at the couple, but she didn't mind. He didn't seem to either since he was laughing so hard his eyes started to tears.

"Stop it, haha, or I..."

"Okay, okay, I'm sorry" he said between breaths, and he actually managed to calm down. "Were you serious?"

"Oui, I am, it actually happened."

"Well, the only good thing that came's out of chaos is the funny stories one can tell afterwards."

"Hehe, why? You got a story to tell me?"

"Hm, I'm not sure its funny, but it might make more sense if I tell you this. You know last meeting, the one in New Zealand?"

"Yeah, what was it that happened then?"

"Well, first of all, Australia had something to show me, and then out of nowhere France showed up. Followed by Prussia, who was going crazy while looking for his bird, and I'm not entirely sure on how China ended up hanging form the lamp, I think he was up there before. Australia wanted to show me his new pet..."

"So that's why there was a crocodile in the room?"

"Yes, and it had yellow feathers around its mouth."

"I guess that made Prussia freak out."

"A little bit" he smiled at her. "Somehow he and Australia managed to rescue the bird. The hard thing was to get Prussia to calm down. China then dropped something, and accidentally hit France in the head with it."

"Wait, do I really want to know this?"

"No, you don't. But anyway, France then passed out against the wall and somehow turned off the light. To be honest I'm not sure how he got to the wall in the first place since he was in the middle of the room when he got hit."

A waiter showed up with their food.
"Anything else?" he asked.
"No, I'm fine" England said and Seychelles just nod.

"So what did you do in the dark?"

"Well, I got pushed, and fell on someone. And when I tried to get up I fell backwards and ended up in Prussia's lap."

"Haha, too bad no one saw that!"

"Then he hugged me, telling me how happy he was over his bird. And how awesome he was."'

"Sounds like him"
Even though I've only met him at meetings and at France place.

"Then we herd a crack, something that fell on the floor and some angry voices. Then the door opened and Japan turned the light on again. The crocodile had fallen asleep; Australia had somehow gotten under it. France woke up; China fell down from the ceiling on the table, which broke. I myself was still in Prussia's lap with his arms around me, still going on about his bird."

"And that's why I never show up too early for those meetings."

"Well, later on when we had to explain everything for Japan. And New Zealand which was almost impossible."

"Do you know who pushed you and who you fell on the first time?"

"Oh, Australia pushed me, and he promised to make it up to me later, and I fell on Canada."

"Wait, Canada was there?"

"Yeah, we just didn't noticed him before... it was embarrassing."

"You, mister, have only yourself to blame" she said as the waiter came with the dessert. When did he take their empty plates?
It was a rather fancy place he had took her for dinner.

"For what? Well, never mind. Did you have a nice time...miss?"

"Oui" she said and raised her drink.

They walked their way home. It was dark and cold and he hold her hand as they walked down the street. Well, sort of walked. She danced and jumped; he laughed at her and sang silly songs.
Maybe they had a little too much to drink.

She felt a raindrop o her cheek.

"Its raining, it's going to rain."

"Then praise the goddess." England shouted. "Let us dance in her light, let us see the colors in her rain." He pulled Seychelles close to him and started to dance with her.

"Its raining, it's going to rain."

"Yes, my darling, shout it out! Tell the world"

"What shall I tell? Will they see what I see?" he lifted her up and spin her around.

"Tell them, puppet, tell me. What do you see?"

He turned her around. They stood in a corner, not far from his house. She could see the rain in the light from the street light. He had his arms around her, and he kissed her neck.
She looked in front of her.

"I see the streets, houses, gardens, cars. I see doors, windows, curtains, and house numbers."

"Mm" he mumbled against her neck, causing her to shiver. "Look close. Closer. What do you see?"

She looked again. She saw the same things. Everything was dark gray, like in a picture, and rather boring. If she stared at the light from the street light she could see the raindrops. She could pretend they danced their own special dance, taught by the goddess.

"I see the raindrops."

"Look closer."

"There isn't anything else to see!"

"Open you eyes then." He kissed her neck again.
What do you want me to see?
Seychelles stared at the raindrops. If she concentred enough she saw a small rainbow reflecting in the light. She saw how the colours were starting to show better, how beautiful they were against the grey. They got further and further away from the light as dots in the size of a hand.
Blue, green, red, yellow, purple...pink.
Small body's seemed to be formed in the dots. Small body's with wings and big questioning eyes, all of them shining in their own colour.
Fairies.
England chuckled against her neck when he hears her gasp.

"Are they not beautiful?" he asked.
Oh my gosh, oh my gosh, oh my gosh.

"Hmm? Seychelles, they won't hurt you."

She put her head on his shoulder.
I love you, England. I love you, Arthur.

She saw a car drive by, and a door open. Voices that came out of nowhere and she turned to see a family saying good by to an old couple. When she once again looked at the light, the fairies were gone. It did not matter, anyway. England kissed his way up her neck. She heard a car door shut, and a car drove away.

"So, are we going to stay here all-night?"

"Ever been out for a whole night in the rain?" he mumbled against her neck.

"No." He lifted his head.

"Well then, let's do that sometime" he said as he took her hand again and stared to push her towards his house.

England closed the door behind them. None of them had said a word about what she saw.
I'm sure it's the alcohol, playing tricks with me.
She went up the stairs with England behind her. She felt much colder now then before as he had let go of her hand to open the door and she would give anything to feel his chest against her back again. But she wasn't brave enough to tell him that, and he wasn't drunk enough to be that horny to try anything.
Ow, good job, Chelly. This is the first night your actually sad over going to bed alone.
She stopped at the last step and England wrapped his arms around her.

"God night, Seychelles."

She went to her room, not caring what England did. But as she closed her door she missed him more then she ever had before.

They were looking at the sky this time. Or she was anyway. She was sitting in his lap, with his arms around her. He kissed his way down her neck to her collar bone. Between each kiss he wisped; I love you, I love you.

"Do you mean that, Arthur?" she asked closing her eyes.

"Do I mean what?" he asked pulling her closer.

"That you love me?"

He didn't answer for a while.

"Do you want me to?"

"It is usually nice when someone loves you."

"Then I love you, and I mean it."

"Can I just decide if you love me or not?"

"It's your dream."

if it wasn't clear, the last part with England and Seychelles looking at the sky was a dream.