Prompt: "I'm hungry." "I'm not moving." - 1p x 2p America

Alfred twists up his face. He shifts just a little trying to subtly get his cuddle buddy off him. He huffs softly when Allen refuses to move, almost cuddling deeper into his chest. They've been on the couch for a an hour or so now, just lazing around though Alfred did fall asleep for a little while. He shifts again.

"Why you so wiggly?" Allen lifts his head to see Alfred's expression. He's got a soft smirk on his face. Alfred huffs again.

"I'm hungry."

"I'm not moving," Allen sticks his tongue out half way before plopping his head back down to his makeshift pillow. Alfred whines loudly now, no longer bothering to hide his shifting to try and get Allen to move. This plan backfires, as when Alfred arcs up, Allen takes the chance to dig his arms underneath to wrap Alfred in a tight hold.

"Allen," Alfred pouts only earning him a snicker in response. He scrunches up his face and sits up anyway, pushing off the couch as hard as he can, and taking Allen with him. Even with his squeamish cuddle partner, Alfred wraps an arm around him to keep him from falling. He walks to the kitchen with Allen clinging to him.

"I told you I was hungry," He mumbles. Allen makes a 'pfft' noise at him, kissing at his neck.

"Could have eaten me," He purrs. Alfred drops him to the floor.

Prompt: "It's been a long time since I saw your smile." - 1p x 2p America

"It's been a long time since I saw your smile," Even after planning out and thinking of the many smooth words to say when he saw Alfred again, Al couldn't find himself to say any of it. He had his courage built up inside and felt ready to sweep his opposite off his feet before the meeting but the moment he saw he him couldn't. He walked right up to him and said the first thing he thought of.

Shit did he miss Alfred's smile. He thought about it everyday, but seeing it again in person really hit him hard. He didn't know exactly how much he truly missed it until now.

Luckily for him his lazy smirk didn't falter when Alfred managed to process his words and become flustered appropriately. He rubbed at his arm, a different kind of smile twitching it's way onto his face.

"Hi Al," Alfred says softly and Al can feel his heart leap into his chest. It practically soars out of him when Alfred steps closer.

"I haven't talked to you in a while, how've you been?" Alfred's face lights up like sunshine and grabs Al's hand to direct them to their seats for the day. Al takes a deep breath, now sitting next to Alfred at the long table.

"I'm doing lots better now that I get to see you puddingpop," He coos. Alfred scoffs, though now a little embarrassed, and pushes at his shoulder slightly for teasing manner but Al means every word.

Prompt "H-hey! why are you crying all of a sudden?!" - 1p x 2p Canada

"H-hey! why are you crying all of a sudden?!" Matt looks down in a panic at Matthew in front of him. The smaller had come over to his place just a little while ago looking worse for wear than Matt had ever seen him before. He tried to comfort Matthew but his words got all mixed up, then Matthew burst into tears.

He places an arm around Matthew's shoulder, pulling him closer, trying to give comfort in a nonverbal kind of way. He's a little shocked when Matthew puts his arms around him and clings back like the world might fall apart beneath him. Matt guides them back as carefully as he can to the couch, wrapping Matthew up in a blanket and holding him tight.

"Hey, hey," He says softly, trying to be gentle in his own way. Matthew just buries his head in his chest muffling his sobs as best he can. Matt rubs a hand up and down his back, trying get him to be calm again.

"It's just. there's so much," Matthew whimpers. Matt grits his teeth together at the sound. Hearing Matthew hurting makes him feel helpless. He turns his head down to rest his head against Matthew's in an oddly comforting gestures

"I know," He says even though he doesn't. He has no idea what Matthew is going through right now, but he does know how it feels to be overwhelmed by everything.

"It'll be alright chickadee," He mutters into Matthew's hair, pulling him just a hint closer Matthew accepts the move, cuddling deeper into Matt at the same time.

"I'm here for you, you know that right?" Matt pulls back and tilts Matthew's head up to look at him. Matthew sniffles, his eyes rimmed red. Matt tries not to let it shows how much it sucks seeing Matthew like this. He has a tremendous soft spot for him and seeing tears fall from his bright eyes kills him just a little. Matthew nods his head to Matt's question and Matt tugs him back close.

"Whatever it is, we'll get through it," He reassures and Matthew nods once more against his chest. Matt holds him tight as he can without feeling like he might break Matthew even more. If there's anything he can do to make Matthew feel better, Matt is sure he would do it in a heartbeat.

Prompt: "Fuck. Off." and "Like hell I'm leaving you when you look at me like that." - 1p x 2p North Italy

"Fuck. Off." Luciano freezes completely. His brain shuts down in an instant. Feliciano is in front of him with his head down low and his hands balled into fists at his sides. Luciano manages to release of a huff air when Feli turns his head up to show his angry expression and the beginning of tears in his eyes.

"Did you not hear me?" He shouts. Luciano actually stumbles back. Never in any world could he have ever comprehended the utter bitter tone in Feli's voice. His opposite has always been soft and caring. He barely recognizes the person in front of him.

"I said fuck off!" Feli grabs a glass from beside him and throws it. Luciano ducks out of the way easily enough, staying on the ground and looking up at Feli who has begun to cry. His opposite has his head down again and soft sobs are coming from him. Luciano gulps. He has no idea what to do.

"Why can't everyone just leave me alone.." Feli whimpers wrapping his arms around himself trying to look smaller than he already does and Luciano can feel his heart break. This isn't right. Feli isn't supposed to be sad. He hesitantly picks himself off the floor and Feli glances up at him from behind his hair. He's shaking and his face is red, streaked with tears that are just pouring out. Luciano narrows his eyes and steps right into Feli's bubble despite the earlier warnings. He grabs Feli by the arms and shakes him just a little to make his opposite look at him.

"Like hell I'm leaving you when you look at me like that," He hisses. Feli chokes out another sob and Luciano wraps his arms protectively around him. He holds him as tightly as he can, almost feeling relieved when Feli clings back to him, crying loudly into his chest at some pain Luciano doesn't know. It hurts him to know something made Feli act this way. To make his opposite want to be alone is a crime on it's own.

"I will never leave you alone," Luciano whispers to him, making Feli whimper once more. He cradles him close, not letting go even when Feli stops crying. He plans to keep that promise no matter what.

Prompt: "Wow I did not know you had a weak spot like that." - America x Romano

"Wow I did not know you had a weak spot like that," Lovino deadpans to the shaking bundle that is now Alfred under the blankets. His roommate whines in annoyance to his slight teasing prompting him to roll his eyes. He places a hand on what he assumes to be Alfred's head in comfort.

They had been watching a movie when a cheesy romantic subplot came through. Lovino thought it ridiculous they would try to fit such a thing into the movie, throwing a hand up and pretending to be a love sick teenager complete with a high pitched voice. His hand accidentally hit Alfred in the neck, causing the other to hide with a rather impressive blush on his cheeks.

At first Lovino thought he hid because Alfred really did like cheesy romance. He does, but he squeaked out the real reason in a tiny voice after Lovino poked him a few times.

"My neck is sensitive and kind of a turn on." He had to physically restrain himself from snorting at the answer he received. It took him a few moment to say what he did in the first place. Lovino sighs and pats Alfred gently.

"That's dumb to be embarrassed about, come out." He half orders. Alfred doesn't move at first, but slowly he peeks his head out to blink at him. Lovino rolls his eyes and places a hand on Alfred's face to be annoying.

"Honestly it's more awkward since you made it dramatic," He goes back to play the movie, having paused it for Alfred. It takes a second or two for them to get situated again on the couch, lounging partially on each other. It doesn't take long for Lovino to get a wicked idea. When the movie is at a high point and Alfred is thoroughly engrossed in watching, Lovino carefully raises a hand to drag one finger up Alfred's neck. He watches in amusement as Alfred all but moans, shuddering entirely to his actions. Instantly he is hiding under the blankets again as Lovino laughs.

Prompt: "Holy shit! I finally found something I'm better in than you!" - America x Canada

"Holy shit! I finally found something I'm better in than you!" Mattie has his hands on his knees, looking down at Alfred laying on his back in the snow. Both are panting hard and their bodies are overheating despite the below freezing temperatures outside. Matthew has the biggest shit eating grin on his face as Alfred makes a high pitched whine in response.

"It's just cause you were born in a snowflake," Alfred lifts up his head to glare at Mattie for a second before letting it drop back down. Matthew laughs at his excuse. He looks back at the ice they just skated on, smiling to himself at the number of pucks he successfully scored on Alfred's side. Though their friendly competitions tend to get a little more on the violent side, Alfred always seemed to win, so this victory is well worth it to him. He laughs aloud, enjoying the moment when his hand is pulled.

"EH-" He shouts before his face hits the snow. He lifts up and shakes his head as Alfred laughs at him. He pouts, then grabs a hand full of snow and smashes it in Alfred's face, causing him to sputter and cry out.

"Mattie no!" Is all Alfred manages to say before Matthew jumps on him, pushing him farther into the snow and into the cold. Alfred squeaks and pushes back rolling Matthew back down. Even though the Canadian can handle the cold better, he completely forgot that Alfred is the better wrestler between the two. It doesn't take long for Matthew to be huffing in annoyance as Alfred holds him down.

"Gotcha," Alfred teases a bright smile on his face. Matthew sticks his tongue out at him making them both laugh. Alfred rolls off and lands next to him sighing happily.

"You know what we need?" Matthew asks turning his head slightly to face him. Alfred raises an eyebrow at him.

"Hot chocolate." At the suggestion Alfred's face lights up and he's on his feet in seconds, grabbing their sparse equipment and Matthew's hand, dragging him toward civilization. Matthew is laughing to hard at his actions to let go of his hand, enjoying the small amount of warmth they share.