Matthew…..
*reading a book* Yes?
Are you still mad at me?
*flips a page* Nope.
You're lying. Yes you are.
No I'm not.
You are. You locked me out of our room for about a week now. *sad look*
*flips a page* No I didn't. You never tried opening the door.
I have. I tried at least an hour a night trying to get it opened.
Well then I'm sorry.
No you're not…..
Your right, I'm not. *flips a page*
*sighs* Matthew what can I do to make it up to you?
I don't know…..
You don't know?
No I don't.
*sighs*
*puts the book down and has a happy go lucky smile* Okay let's get to our letters!
*tries to cheer up somewhat* Okay let's get this started.
Okay! *gets the letter off the couch*
This is creepy…
*starts to open the letter* Oh really? It is? *eye twitches*
*scared* No it's not!
Good~ * Opens the letter* Awww~ it's from sweet Latvia and it says,
Dear Mr. France and Mr. Canada.
I'm in n-need of some help o-once again, I hope you d-don't mind.
Well Peter h-has told me that he w-wants to go out on a date, but I d-don't know what would be a good t-thing to do as a first date. Do we perhaps h-have a picnic or go out? Do y-you suppose you could help by t-telling me what would be a good place or thing to do for a f-first date, please?
Sorry if I'm b-being bothersome.
Dear Mr. Canada,
Of course! M-marriage would obviously be in the future but I think Peter h-has learned some things from Mr. Sweden. He had taken to calling m-me his wife but now he calls me his husband…huh. It's a rather funny c-change, first being wife and now b-being husband.
Dear Mr. France,
Oh, really? Seems n-new and slightly strange, we'll be waiting for the right m-moment. That'll seem nice, I think Peter w-was thinking the same thing since h-he asked if I would mind going to Canada in an u-unmentioned number of years for some reason he wouldn't tell me. He's r-rather easy to read and I had smiled and s-said that I wouldn't mind at all. I t-think Paris is lovely though I have n-never visited the place unfortunately. I'll make s-sure to convince Peter to let me decide w-where the honeymoon will take place, even though I s-shouldn't really think that far a-ahead
Thank you again,
Latvia.
Cheer up Francis; it's another letter from Latvia!
Oh I do love the letters he sends.
Yes, he is a sweet child~ Sooo~
Dear Latvia, a picnic sounds like a cute idea for a first date...o-oh I-I heard that in England there is a carnival t-take Sealand there an-and you might have your first kiss in the ferris wheel. *blushes happily*
Better now?
Yes, I am.
So you may talk now.
I will.
Ahhhh~ yes, a picnic would be good for a first date. You two can be alone and get to know each other more. Just sit, talk, eat, and enjoy the others company.
Thecarnival is also a good idea. There you can show off in front of young Sealand and impress him.
Win him prizes and take him on rides so you can both snuggle up together and when Sealand can hold on to you when he gets scarred. Also the ferris wheel is a good place to have your first kiss and a lot of…other things~ happen there too~
*chimes in* Don't tell him that! *blushes*
And that is pretty cute, calling you his husband~
I know it might sound strange at first, but you'll warm up to it sooner or later.
I can already see now how you two would be happy together in wedded bliss. You both are facing each other in a church, looking with pure love into the others eyes. Nothing matters at that very moment.
I and Canada would be happy to see you two be married when the time comes. And Paris is very lovely, you would enjoy it for your honeymoon~
Oh Latvia, you will never be a bother to us, we don't mind helping you out with your young love~
Oh, and France?
Yes?
Pancakes.
Huh?
Pancakes and maple syrup. As much as I want.
And what's that for?
For me to stop being mad at you and for you to come into our room again.
*eyes sparkle* I can? Really!
Yes. And you can come back tonight.
Hell yes! *runs off to the kitchen*
*giggles* Good boy~