Sweet Memories ch. 17: France's view
I watched as America and England turned around the corner to England's room, America giving us one last grin. When I turned to Scotland, he was still glaring at the corner.
"So," I said, trying to get his attention, "What are you going to cook?"
Scotland stopped glaring and turned to the fridge, retrieving items out.
"Scones." He replied without looking at me.
I leaned on the counter as Scotland continued pulling things out. Once he had his ingredients, he whispered in a quiet voice, head down.
"How is he?"
A plan formed in my head as I attempted to lighten the mood.
"Well, he's a bit childish, stupid, egoistic and he has this unimaginable strength-"
"Not him, ya frog."
I smiled and let go a sigh.
"He is doing well. America was and is doing a good job to make him happy."
Scotland remained silent as he cooked (Surprisingly, his cooking is better than England's) with his head still down so I couldn't see his face. Finally, he spoke.
"Why?"
I remained silent.
"Why can he make 'im smile, but I can't?!"
I went serious as Scotland had his back to me.
"Because America's his brother and they actually act like brothers." I said the last part a bit more coldly than I intended, "You seemed to have forgotten."
We stood in silence until the smell of scones brought us back to life. Scotland brought them out and placed them on a plate to cool.
"Is that so?"
He lifted his head and looked out a nearby window, smiling.
"Go get those brats, will ya?"
"Sorry. I-" Thinking of an excuse, I smiled and shook my head, " –hurt my leg just right now. I'll stay here and 'protect' the scones while you go get them."
He scowled at me before taking off his apron.
"Lazy ass frog."
I laughed.
"You do want to see if I'm right, no?"
He stayed silent for a while before scowling again and stomped to the room.
"Who knows." I said out loud as I looked out the window, "He might just learn a thing or two from him."
Scotty's jealous! Sorry this took so long, but don't worry! The next one will take even longer!
England- ...You're joking, right?
...Maybe...
America- Dude! When is this story ever going to end! The readers must be dead by now!
You got a point. Sorry to all you readers (I'm still surprised you guys are reading this) but I'm kinda running out of ideas. I'll end the story soon so don't worry.
England- Didn't you need to say something else?
Oh yeah! Also, please review if you can. I want to see if I'm doing a good job or not.
America- You should've asked that a long time ago.
Better late than never.