...~Some x amount of time after Japan calls America, Greece, Germany, and Italy for invitations~...
America grinned as he looked through his phone's contacts mischievously. He had already called Greece up and asked if the other male knew of Japan's wedding and, as he thought, was going to attend. America's grin turned to a wide smirk as he also called Italy and Germany so the four could plan the wedding bigger and more 'fucking awesome', to quote America, than any of the nations have ever seen!
Germany seemed very disagreeing to the idea of taking over his friend and neighbor's but with some minor 'Veeee~ Please, Luddy?' from Italy the German reluctantly decided to help plan.
"And what exactly will we do? You have a plan, America?" Germany asked almost worried more if America did have something in mind and not just blowing some steam for everyone else to think of something.
"Huh? Oh, YEAH! It'll be perfect! First, we need to invite more people. Seriously, if Kiku or Swissy didn't want to have more, then clearly they shouldn't have told me so many days in advance. Plus, Hungary would kill them if she found out she wasn't invited, it's for their safety, really!" The hyper blond explained almost reasonably. He had gotten a small nod from Greece and a goofy smile from Italy and Germany gave a curt nod.
"Second, we need to pimp the place out! I talked to Yao and Mattie, they said we can bake a huge cake which-speaking of which-what flavor should it be? I thought chocolate with some cherries around it since Kiku's crazy sweet-tooth and Swissy's exports/the cherries are awesomeness. We should get some really cool, romantic lighting for the wedding. The after party can be crazy, but I think we should make a romantic feel when they get married. Maybe put up some lilies and roses. Or whatever nice-looking flowers that will go with their dress. Which... Wait... Do either one of you know about what they're going to be wearing?" America asked curiously not knowing who would anymore.
At this Greece spoke with a soft smile. "Switzerland is the one who wears the pants in the relationship, or... as much as a man can nowadays... Point is Kiku is clearly the wife, from what I saw when they got engaged. Still... in the matter of dresses..." the Greek trailed off to think a bit more about the situation.
Italy was next to speak raising his hand in the air as the idea hit him. "I know! Mr. Vash and Kiku would both! Kiku always looks at Mr. Vash like a love-struck school girl when he's at my house! I think I asked what he was staring at and he always said he was daydreaming but I know he just loves to think about Mr. Vash in a dress! And Kiku's always blushing so I think a very light red to pink color should be on him. I've seen Mr. Vash in light blue clothes before, so I think getting Mr. Vash a matching light blue dress or siut would look so pretty! It'd look very nice, ve~!" Italy finished proud of his idea.
Germany looked questionably at the nations around him and sighed. "Is it wise to do these things without Japan and Switzerland's knowledge? I'm very close to both parties and I can't imagine either very pleased with the thought of such ... over the top plans you all are making. Further more, how would you all make the two wear the outfits, anyway?" the German questioned wisely.
Greece let an all knowing smile grace his lips and looked over at Germany. "Sabotage, of course. My people are known for being able to trick others so I think I have a plan." the eldest nation started out. "Italy's people are known for the very fine style of clothing they produce so in the 90% likelihood
the two turn to Italy for help, we can easily say he mixed up the orders and have them wear the dresses at the last minute. It wouldn't be unbelievable since..." Greece trailed of with everyone in he room understanding as he turned his gaze to the Italian across the room making odd 've' noises to himself.
America cleared his throat and flashed a heroic grin at this fellow nations. "Alright! So operation 'Make our Swiss/Sushi Wedding kick-butt is underway'! All we have left is food-food in which France can make something fancy, boring stuff from Japan and Switzerland and we're good! I have the invite list in mind so I guess everything's been covered and meeting adjourned!" America ended making playful 'shooing' motions to the door. A lot was to be done in only two days...
...~Nowish~...
Switzerland wakes first and smiles feeling Japan's soft skin blending with his so sweetly. If waking up in the morning would feel this satisfactory, life as a married man/nation looks really appealing right about now. With those thoughts in mind, the Swiss scoots closer to his fiancee and places a gentle kiss on the Japanese forehead. The two lover's slept in until 12:30 after their first... 'rough night engadged' it seems feels like the two needed to wake up and plan some more.
"Kiku... What are you doing sleeping in so late? C'mon~ Show me that fiery Japanese work ethic." The Swiss cooes into Japan's ear. Japan respondes with a light swatting arm motion that only causes the blond to smile more, he really hadn't expect the Japanese to be so wiped out from only four rounds.
The Swiss sees that the pride chip didn't work and smiled at his next idea. "Kiku~" Switzerland practically sang so sweetly into Japan's ears, "Toyota's hungry and dying. If you don't get up soon and feed everyone, poor kitty'll die from such horrid ownership." Though Japan wasn't exactly jumping out of bed, he was stirring a lot more and prepping himself to get up.
Switzerland continues to whisper into Japan's ears and rub lightly on the frail arms before Japan finally gives up and wraps his arms around the blond's neck. "Mmmnyah~ C-cawwy meh downstaiws, Vash? Pwease? Meh k-kitty needs mama~" Japan pleads semi-knowing the Swiss can't turn down his cute sleepy face.
The poor blond feels as if he has no choice with the arms around him nearly choking him by pulling on him to be lifted so much.
Switzerland complies with Japan's demand out of the guilt he caused his sweet Japanese lover such exhaustion and the fact the blond very much enjoys the feel of the Japanese body in his arms so peacefully. A wide grin sreads itself over Switzerland face and he opens the bedroom door with his feet and carries Japan all the way down to the kitchen with him only bumping into a small corner once.
Switzerland sets Japan in his now to be considered 'usual seat' and goes to the refrigorator to make some breakfast for the two. A lot of the food mainly included some form of rice or eggs or breads. The Swiss gives off a mental sigh but takes out the food anyway. "Looks like only one option for breakfast... Kiku, we need to set you up with more diverse eating..." the Swiss comments beginning to cook.
The two eat peacefully and just sit in the small kitchen table talking about the wedding plans and other nothings. Sure enough, the two agree to ask Italy make to make the suits and get up to ask the Italian brothers to try and get the clothes done.
Once more, Japan does the talking as Switzerland watches and listens to his lover request for the last minute help. Italy tells them it's not a problem and that he was somewhat expected of the two. This catches the Japanese friend off-guard remembering how very little the air-head type Italian is with thinking ahead and expecting such things but pushes the doubt away and smiles thankfully into the phone.
Germany suddenly begins speaking and asks Japan and Switzerland if they really want Italy of all nations to handle their clothes and Japan only politely confirms his request. Germany sighs over the phone and passes it back over to Italy. He tried, really he , the two lovers are just meant to wear the dresses then...
Italy smiles his usual thoughtless smile as he and Japan talk of the measurements to colors to designs. The two finish their business, give friendly goodbyes and hang up to their waiting blond lovers happy with the results.
Switzerland is slightly surprised that the phone call ended so soon and only has one question stuck in his mind:
"How the hell were you able to give out my exact measurements?"
Japan smirks and leans over to Switzerland once more with a devilish glint in his eys. "Come now, Swissy~ After all that touching and holding we did so often, you expect me not to be able to figure them out? Still, I did half expect to be off an inch or two... Oh well..." Japan trails off mischievously "I suppose it's just nice to know how perfectly made your body is. It really is wonderful, Vash." the island nation comments sliding his hands down and tiptoeing to his Swiss's lips.
Switzerland smiles proudly at the compliment and kisses said complimenter firmly on the lips. He turns his head and sighs at what he sees that kills his lusty mood. "Something tells me we really should go read Toyota... He hasn't blinked or looked away from us for minutes..." the Swiss comments going to the fringe and finding some almost spoiling fish for the cat. The cat was so weird, in both personality and name...
Japan giggles cutely at how the kitten is playing with the fish back and forth in an almost dance-like manner. "Heracles is so nice. My little kitty is just adorable~ Look, Vash, it's dancing with his food!" Japan points out admiring the show before him. "I hope we don't dance that way when we get married, though..." Japan adds with another sweet smile.
Switzerland goes wide eyed at Japan harmless prayer and flushes slightly. "Wh-what do you mean? A dance?" the Swiss asks fearfully.
Japan tears his attention away from his kitten not really catching the question. "Hm? Dance? Um, yes, I thought it was a common tradition at marriages of western cultures? I thought it... would be nice for us to... you understand, yes? To just glide across the floor... in each other's arms, smiling sweetly at each other and kissing softly at the end unable to contain our love in an... innocent embrace... Uh... Would that be too idealistic of me?" the Japanese questions a bit disappointed.
Switzerland frowns and turns away ashamed to look at his sweetly naive lover. "I guess not... If you can get over the fact I have two left feet, that is. I... honestly, really can't dance, Kiku. Sorry..."
Japan remains emotionless for a few seconds but then breaks into an understanding smile. "It is alright, Vash. If you would let me, I can teach you, I am sure!" Japan promises sweetly.
For some odd reason the Swiss agrees to the help and nods. Japan was graceful enough so why not? "Fine... but I still want my breakfast!"
The two smile and go to work on their most important meal of the day with now usual playfulness, some sexual harassment from both sides, and food left over for the cat. The is more talking about the political aspect of their engagement and if anymore guests are needed/wanted. Both decide against the idea fearful about what the other nations would do at such an event.
The Swiss sighs as Japan beams finishing putting away the food and dishes. "I take it we should teach you, yes? Come to the back, it feels a bit nicer out there..." Japan orders leading Switzerland to his yard.
Switzerland follows reluctantly but meets Japan in the yard already playing some music. "I really have to do this? Don't we have better things to do?" the Swiss asks in a last attempt to get out of the lessons.
"No. What if we have to go somewhere formal or you really like it and want to dance more often? Please, it is a good thing to know... Now, take my hand, then put your other one on my shoulder and..." Japan trails off, slowly trying to lead the two into the dance.
Within about 15 minutes Switzerland steps on Japan's feet about eight times and even tripped once. The Japanese was tempted to give up but refused when the Swiss showed more improvement after about 30 minutes. Within an hour the two were dancing gracefully in the crisp Japanese mountain air along with the music playing in the background. The two were so focused on each other and the mood Japan feels a sudden feeling of need hit him and leans up to Switzerland's lips before Switzerland gives a knowing grin and pushes a finger over the Japanese's lips.
"You've been teaching me the girl part... haven't you?"
Japan shys back down and feels his face go red. "I... Um, well... I suppose it is the female part but you looked so nice and-"
Switzerland cuts off the rant with his lips and pulls away from Japan's tomato face with a smirk. "You realize we're going to start all over, right?"
Japan nods and turns away. "Yes, sir..."
With that, the two begin to dance all over again, this time Japan having to play the woman's role and messing up, much to the Swiss's amusement.
"I can't wait to dance now, Kiku, thanks." the blond teases sweetly with a kiss. "I love you so much. When we do get married, it will be the happiest day of my life, and then I know even better will come..."
"Please stop teasing me, Vash. I love you, too. And I share the sentiment... I just want to top once and awhile, okay?" the Asian confirms with very little expectations.
Switzerland smirks once more and lifts Japan up bridal style back to the bedroom. "Well if that's the case, I guess I need to teach you that role very carefully, huh?" the Swiss explains kissing on Japan's neck. "First key is endurence. Last two rounds with me on top, and we'll see if you have what it takes, okay?"
Japan nods lustfully as he let's his lover touch him as he wants for the unknown time in the last two days. All would be worth it once he gets on top...
So... anyone like my save? I hate this story so much... I really do. Here I was all happy after the first scene with America and then..."CRAP!", you know? I wrote it all in past tense! XO Then I remembered it's present tense and I LOATHE present tense! So... yeah... Then I ust decided to keep add the 'Sometime ago but after blah blah' and then 'now' hoping I would be forgiven... ^^;
It's also a longer chapter. Sorry about the wait... I've been working on smutty one-shots. There's no smut here since I'm saving that for the last chapter with bondage. I'm excited, I guess, I've been REALLY wanting to try out some of that! XO I'll also try to post around the 11th since it IS the wedding day, if not around then since that's my birthday and I do want to actually DO something, ya know? Still, I'm excited! I have chapter 5 of Reps in my mind! I can't wait to finish this garbage and start working son some other things! I love how chapter five's going to go down, and to those of you who read it (better be all of y'all) no, I haven't even started chapter 4... But I am starting the Russia/Canada/America threesome I promised! It will take awhile but it's a sentence in... I love threesomes so much...
ANYWAY! Sorry, I'm just a lame pervert with no life hoping, praying, that one day my kind readers will pity me with their graceful reviews~
And for anyone who noticed the absence of, yes, I forgot Toyota the cat in the last chapter. Can anyone PLEASE tell what it's gender is! I have no memory of deciding that ^^; Please?
