A/N: i have no excuse why this took so long... I just get sidetracked and then writers block... and then cleaning up the dust and dust bunnies out of... yea it's pointless. anyways, here's the next chapter. I'll be writting a Halloween Spamano fic shortly. so keep an eye out for that one... and it's being written from personal experiance because i was such a spain at this place lol it was epic.
Alfred approached Fran, and smiled, "So is this what you are wearing tonight for our date? I like it." the girls looked at the american, not at all impressed. "Did i say tonight? I"m sorry, i all ready had plans to go with the girls to a club." she turned around and they started leaving.
"What club?"
"One you are not going to." Fran responded. Alfred managed to look like a kicked puppy, and she sighed, "you two go ahead, I'll meet you there." Once they were gone, not after Mila gave a very angry disappointed look at Fran, she turned back to the american, "Okay, you can come with us, but stay out of my way. And if you buy a drink for me, you have to buy one for my girls too. it's only fair, seeing as how it was supposed to be a girls night." alfred beamed, grabbed her hand and dragged her after the other two. A few of the guys, including Ludwig thought for a few moments, and then followed them tot he club, and Eliza, sensing sex possibilities, didn't want to miss any oppurtunities, and followed as well.
Mila and Darija look at all of the nations that piled into the club, and groaned. they turned back to the bar, and both ordered for the strongest drink possible, which they both drowned in a matter of seconds, ready for the headache that was heading their way. soon they were surrounded by them all, except Ludwig, who took a booth away from everyone, ordering a beer, and proceeded to undo his tie, and the top button, since it was a bit hot. He did not realize that this was... as many would call it, a Rave Party. "Mila, Wanna go play at the kiddy pool?" A smile rose to her lips, which Kiku saw, and found beautiful, as the two girls took off, and splashing the liquid around and onto themselves. A guy came up, asking if the girls wanted anything and where about to see what he had, when Ludwig came and told the guy to leave the girls alone. "nice going you Kraut! I was about to get as stoned as i possibly could!"
"That stuff is not good for you, how can you maintain such a perfect body figure and still do drugs?"
"it's called not eating you dumb Kraut! we girls know how to take care of our bodies, thank you very much!" Mila took off after the guy, and Darija stayed behind. Ludwig pinched the bridge of his nose, when he felt a hand on his arm, seeing Darija, "Thanks." she muttered, but he could only read her lips, as it was too loud for him to hear her.
A Few pills and several drinks later, mila was smashed, practically hitting on any guy in the club, who wasn't a nation. Fran, was too much of a lady to get smashed, but did have her fair share of flirting and Darija was drunk, but being drunk was nothing new with the three girls. Darija eventually passed out in the booth with Francis, Arthur and Ludwig. Fran was being taken home by Alfred. Mila was the last one left, covered in the paint, dancing on the dance floor, between two men and soon nearly collapsed against one of them. the guys laughed, and started leading her towards the door, and she laughed with them, to high and drunk to even understand the situation. they were all most at the door when Kiku appeared, smiling at the men, "Kon'nichiwa, but i believe you have my friend there."
"Bug off Jap, we saw her first." Mila stopped laughing at the Jap part, "apologize to him men. he really is a friend. A very cute friend, and i don't like you calling him a jap."
"Of course." the first guy said, to her left, and was the tallest among them.
"We're sorry..." began the second,
"That we have your friend,"
"but we are not sorry,"
"that we are going to fuck her into oblivian." they laughed, making Mila laugh, not even understanding.
Kiku's face went into shadow, only his mouth was seen, a smirk on his face, "I can't allow that..." and he pulled out a Katana from no where, and pointed it at the tallest of the two. "Leave her be, or i'll be forced to hurt you." the two men paled, and let mila go, as they went around the Japanese man, and he sheathed his katana when they were gone. Mila pouted, "Not fun..." then she giggled, "That was neat though." she stumbled up the stairs, draping her arms on Kiku's shoulder's "You really are cute, you know that?" she giggled, nuzzling the man's cheek. Kiku sighed, taking her arms off him, and leading her out of the club.
He took her to his hotel room, having not knowing where she lived, and as he was trying to unlock the door, Mila pressed herself up against him. "Play with me... I just come from a Rave Club and you haven't played with me yet..." he could hear the pout in her voice. He opened his door, and led her to his bedroom, laying her down, taking her shoes off, and tucking her into the bed. she passed out soon after, and he sighed, glad that she was asleep, and he proceeded tot he bathroom to take care of a huge problem.
Francis and Arthur rock paper scissored to see who would take Darija home, but ludwig stopped them, saying that Francis would only grope and molest her, and he and Arthur ended up playing, Ludwig winning quickly, to which Arthur cursed and ordered another drink. Ludwig carried Darija home, and laid her down in his bed, next to a sleeping italian, whom he was sure to put pants on. He pulled the sofa out, carried Feliciano to it and slept beside him.
Me: it's pretty obvious what that problem is.
Ludwig: Why am I at a Rave Party?
me: Because i had a writers block and hearing Pretty Rave girl, made me want to throw you in there.
Ludwig: *pinches bridge of his nose* Why me...
me: if anyone wants to be with the three girls, you're going to be put through hell, then purgatory before you reach heaven.'
Alfred: you realize you just turned this into religion right?
me: shut up! America knows nothing about religion! and no, it was actually more a Dante reference, not a religious reference... remember? Dante was sent through hell with Vigal and then... forget it. you're more lost than a blind man in a maze. Until next time! i'll try and post again soon.
