Prussia smirked. He noticed Britain's fall-back wasn't working out so well although he could not hear them any longer, seeing as the quiet Jap overtook the phone, and the obnoxious American wasn't screaming any longer. Arthur looked as though he would cry out in frustration which only made the albino want to hug the man in front of him more than usual. "Alright, have a good day." The Briton put his phone away. He glared at the Prussian.
His smile grew, "So you'll be joining the Awesome then?"
"Do I have a choice?"
"Nein, you don't."
"I hate you."
"No, you hate Franny and Toni, not me."
"…Bastard."
"C'mon already, Den is waiting in the car." England grunted in response. "Don't worry, they're coming separately. Apparently I'm too awesome to chauffer them around."
Arthur's eyes lit up, "What bar did you say we'd meet them at again?"
Sorry about how short this chapter is! I honestly hope that is the shortest one. It depresses me with its lack of words.
