England and Japan share some of their culture, while getting up to a little mischief together

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England stared at the endless miles of snow silently from the porch. He and Japan had now gone from the hotel to stay at Japan's home for the Christmas season and new year's. The journey hadn't been too long and they were away from the city. But he liked being out in the country, seeing the mountains and being away from the buzzing city for a while.

Able to be so close to the mountains and raw natural habitat that was Japan's nation. He himself could not help but be awed and take photos of the sights he saw. This was more than just a trip of sharing the festivities with someone, this was also a very life changing journey for him and he was loving every second.

Though he had indeed enjoyed the hotel and all its fine services, there was something about Japan's home that felt more welcoming. Like a home away from home in a sense of the word. He felt more relaxed and less like putting on airs to be respectable to the other guests. He still showed manners mind you, but didn't have to act less like he had to pretend.

He could let loose so to speak, clear his mind and just be comfortable. He could gaze at the night sky up close from the porch and he could enjoy the natural hot spring out back. Instead of having to stay indoors and ask for help from members of staff all the time if he needed something.

Watching the snow fall slowly down onto the ground was rather amazing. It was simply frozen water but it was so beautiful to look at and brought out so many emotions in him. Bringing back memories of being a child and playing in the snow with his magical friends. Or even caroling as a boy back in the Victorian era for money around the festive season.

His culture with Christmas spanned generations and decades, with different rulers came different generations. Different ways of celebrating and enjoying the Yuletide season together time and time again. That were now compiled into the historic collection of British history.

Though he had no idea where he went wrong with America. Instead of it being about giving and family, to the younger male it became all about the parties and outdoing people. With all his bright lights and fancy parties, often times he found America to be rather obnoxious. Sure, he had his fun party games but it did get rather tiring sometimes.

"Arthur-san aren't you cold? I believe it's starting to snow?" a familiar voice asked with some concern. While he did find it to be pretty, it was indeed cold and being out in it too long would cause sickness. Just leaving the sliding doors open for too long would leave a chill in the house which would not be a good thing.

England blinked and turned to face Japan with a fond smile "I'm quite alright Japan. But thank you for worrying about me" he reassured Japan. He was a lot tougher than given credit for. However, he was very touched by Japan's concern for him. He certainly had a big heart and he couldn't think of being anywhere else to share the festivities with.

He was rather proud of the relation he had built with Japan over the years, finding a common ground with him while sharing many traits and hobbies. Both ancient nations who had once been powerful nations and feared in some way or another because of their strength and power over others.

Japan softened upon seeing such an expression on the blonde and smiled "It's pretty isn't it. I often find myself watching snow as it makes me feel so peaceful inside" he explained calmly turning to look at with him. Many of his poets and artists had been inspired by snow.

There were even legends about a demon that could control snow that came in the form of a woman named "Yuki-Onna". She seduced men and tempted them out into storms to their doom. It was amazing what stories his people came up with for such simple things like the weather, but a lot of these stories proving to be true.

England hummed, he had heard about stories of a demon woman who controlled snow. Luring men to their demise or by a human saving them but having to make a promise with them. It was amazing how Japan's folklore was largely to do with the vengeance of women, proving how truly formidable they were.

He slowly got to his feet and placed on his shoes, being sure they were on properly to prevent accidents. Stepping out into the colder weather calmly, wrapping his jacket around himself for protection. Not very bothered by the lower temperature as he enjoyed the fresh air.

He breathed in slowly as the snow fell around him, watching his breath appear in the air like pure smoke. Feeling at peace with himself and the festive spirit really touching him. He hadn't felt this relaxed at Christmas in so long. Able to truly have fun and enjoy himself with another person instead of loathing it.

He would always stress out about gifts for other nations and having to keep up with America's demands. Not having a moments peace because America always wanted to do something. The endless memories of being dragged through one of America's malls made him cringe, seeing as America sometimes tended to act like an overgrown child.

Not that he hated spending time with the American, but he did tend to be a bit pushy sometimes. Never taking no for an answer until someone got short with him. He didn't like scolding America, but at some point he needed to learn that some things were not acceptable and not everyone wanted to do what he wanted to.

He then peered back to see Japan sitting on the porch quietly his hands on his lap. He looked almost angelic sitting there, with his pale skin, deep brown eyes and slick black hair framing his face. Simply enjoying the snow and watching it fall, completely unaware of his surroundings.

A playful smile came across England's face and he knelt down to scoop some of the snow into his hands. Though he was not as fond of pranks as America was, he did enjoy teasing others every now and then finished forming a small ball with a heft amount that fit in his hand.

He then straightened up and tossed the ball at Japan quickly, still being able to wield his cricket arm with expertise. Too fast for the Japanese male to catch on to what was happening and react to being hit in the face. But that made it all the more entertaining to watch from where he was standing.

Japan was met with a cold hit to the face as the snow impacted him. Spluttering slightly as he was hit suddenly in the face without any warning at all. Rather taken aback and thrown for what just happened, did England just? He stared at the latter in awe.

England simply smiled playfully and tried not to laugh. Though he tended to act like a gentleman, there was nothing wrong with having some fun every now and again. This proved he wasn't as stuck up as everyone thought him to be, he was just sneaky at how he liked to have a little fun with people.

Japan could only sigh and brush himself off "That was not very polite Arthur-san" he said awkwardly. It had been very cold and not very pleasant as a sensation either. But since he was his guest he would forgive him this once, since he probably didn't mean any harm with the gesture in the first place.

England grinned a little at the latter's sulkiness "Aren't you going to get me back? Or are you just going to sulk love?" he teased. It was Christmas, so they should have a little fun in the snow. It didn't happen very often in his country, so he was making the best of a situation while he had the chance to.

Japan hesitated, while it did sound like a lot of fun he worried about getting out in the cold for too much of an extended time was not good for the body by any means. He didn't want to ruin England's stay by getting caught up in the snow and catching a fever.

England then tossed another snowball at him, followed by another and another. Waiting for Japan to react to him bombarding him with balls of frozen water over and over.

Eventually Japan caved and got to his feet, leaving the house and grabbing snow to throw at England. Eager to get payback after being bombarded with frozen balls. The two threw snow back and forth at each other, England trying not to laugh and a smile cracking onto Japan's face. The two enjoying playing out in the snow together.


England and Japan sat under the Kotatsu table silently, sipping tea and warming up together. Worn out from their previous activities together but feeling much happier. Though they had been forced to retire from their fun, they had indeed enjoyed throwing snow at each other and trying to outdo the other.

The snow had eventually gotten heavier causing them to come inside and warm up before they got frostbite. But they had indeed had fun while the snow had been lighter and less intense. Making more memories together as England experienced his first Christmas in Japan's nation for himself.

"I haven't had fun like that since I was a boy" England laughed in amusement as he reminisced. Though he was now a gentleman, he was still a child at heart though he rarely showed it. As he got older as a nation he was less able to mess around and have fun like he once did, having duties to attend to.

Japan blushed shyly "Indeed. Though I wouldn't recommend doing it all the time" he suggested. The snow was fun but only in moderation, not being out in it all day. He had never thought that simply throwing balls of frozen water at one another could be so fun. Now he understood why so many people decorated them on cards during this time of year.

England chuckled but agreed with the statement "Maybe next time I should teach you how to make snow angels. When America was a child we used to do it all the time" he sighed fondly. Though he was often patronized for thinking about the years that America had been his colony, they were bittersweet but fond memories to him.

Back when America had been a kid, he thought snow had been a magical thing. His blue eyes lighting up with wonder as he experienced his first white Christmas. Constantly pleading to go out into the snow to the point England could not deny him. Love filling his heart as he watched America frolic in frozen mounds of snow.

Though he was proud of America to an extent, he missed the innocence that America used to have. How he was more respectful of the meaning of Christmas instead of being so bossy. Though the latter may not be aware of it, he was indeed capable of acting very spoiled sometimes and he swore he raised America better than that.

Japan smiled, though he was not very experienced in western Christmas traditions as it was very new to him. He enjoyed hearing about it through England as it sounded very peaceful. "I have to admit, compared to America's festivities your traditions sound less intimidating" he confessed shyly. He did think that America tended to have very loud celebrations.

He tended to prefer a Christmas that was quiet and about sharing the Christmas spirit. Getting Christmas cake like they had before, enjoying the lights and playing out in the snow, and sitting under a warm table instead. Small things but none the less meaningful to him that was for sure.

The whole concept of egg nog, secret Santa, costumes and candy canes sounded very alien to him. Not even mentioning the fact that Christmas and Thanksgiving in America were around the same time. He found it all very strange and didn't really like the sound of a lot of it.

England then smiled shyly, he wasn't really used to hearing anyone compliment his culture before. Usually people would tend to make fun of it completely. Saying he was boring and bland. "W… Well maybe next year, you could come to England for Christmas" he suggested nervously. He would love to show Japan around London at Christmas time.

Japan perked up, he had heard a lot about England's light shows, the markets, mince pies and the carolers. Very traditional Christmas celebrations that were more about family than making a statement. About bringing people together and showing you cared about them instead of spending the most on a Christmas present.

"I would like that very much England-san" he replied warmly. Being able to help England decorate his home and experience his culture sounded wonderful. He had also heard rumour that England was partial to wearing Christmas themed knitwear which he would love to see some day, if it was indeed true.

England softened and smiled, to see Japan look so eager about his culture made him happy. Not everyone was as enthusiastic when he spoke about his nation's history. "Would you like to hear more?" he asked hesitantly. He didn't tend to enjoy rambling, but he just wasn't used to talking about his nation and not being insulted.

Japan blinked then nodded, his eyes shining eagerly, "I would like that very much England-san" he said quickly. Now was his chance to learn about English culture during Christmas. I mean what person didn't want to hear about their crushes hobbies and interests after all? Take the opportunity while possible!


"A lot of kids go skating on frozen lakes or build figures out of snow called snowmen. We decorate our homes with plants called holly and mistletoe and maybe some gold twine. We brew beverages like mulled wine or cider. We also tend to hold a lot of business work parties too" England explained.

Kids would go out and raise money for charity or just for fun, by singing Christmas songs at people's doors. It had been a tradition since the Victorian era and had modernized but still existed. Being able to cheer people up on a cold night with merry songs and laughter while the snow fell around them.

Children would rarely do so but still enjoyed to in more village like areas with lush farmlands. Going from house to house and singing their hearts out to get everyone into the spirit of Christmas. But everyone loved to make snowmen regardless of where they lived.

Japan sat there in awe upon hearing all of this, it all sounded so magical. Embracing your inner child while also being able to have fun and share the magic of Christmas. He would love to experience all of this for himself next year. Being able to see English Christmas life in person, though he would have to wait a while for it.

"I… I would like to see that someday" he confessed. Though he was trying to restrain his excitement, his eyes failed him as they shone with utter wonder upon hearing this. He had no idea that English Christmas could be so amazing and yet so simple at the same time. Making him want to experience it for himself.

England chuckled upon seeing the latter look so at awe, he looked like a small child seeing a toy in a shop window. It was utterly adorable and yet rather amusing at the same time. He then sipped his tea leaning forwards as he did so "I'd like that Kiku. I would like that very much" he confessed. To share his culture with Japan, nothing would make him happier.