"Mon Cher, I'm home!"

...

Silence.

"Mon cher? Corée? Where are you?" France called into the house, his voice bouncing off the ceilings, distorting the echo. France slipped off his shoes at the door and placed his briefcase on the hutch where his keys sat silently alongside the case, as if they felt sorry for themselves. France walked down the hallway towards the kitchen where the lunch dishes sat on the counter next to the sink, apparently not washed. He chuckled softly, a smirk on his features, and he dragged a hand through his hair as he exited in search of his favorite Korean.

The Frenchman went upstairs, feet instinctively turning to the bedroom.

Go figure.

He poked his head inside, and sure enough, there was his Korea, curled up on the comforter, peacefully sleeping, his curl gently resting against his head, as if it was resting with its master as well. France silently cooed over his sleeping lover, lowering himself down onto the bed to snake an arm around Korea, pulling him close. He smiled.

Korea was absolutely adorable as he slept.

-Heh.-

AWW! Korea DOES look fruking adorable when he sleeps!

Korea: YOUR BREASTS ARE MINE- DA-ZE!

Me: AGGGHHHH! Ah, well, ok.

Hope you liked it, and please review if you want to! ALSO, HAPPY NEW YEAR'S EVE! Will hopefully be uploading crack new years fic in a while. :D Stay tuned!

Dedicated to SullyWullyBunny. :D

Hasta la Pasta!