This short chapter is Hong KongxIceland and is rated T for, uh, idk nudity? Something like that. Also, I think working with these two characters killed my writer's block. Whether I'll be able to write on Une Nouvelle Famille waits to be seen, though. Enjoy! Also, I'm not sure if I'll continue after this. Your input is appreciated. :)
America walked down the hallway, his hands in his pockets as he whistled a tune. He glanced in an open doorway as he passed it, then he stopped and backed up and stuck his head in. the TV filled the room with a staticky gray light. He grinned and entered the room, walking around the couch to kneel in front of the TV. He pressed the button to open the DVD player, whistling his tune again as he waited for the machine to work. He grinned again when the disk slid out.
"Aha! So that's where you disappeared to," he said. He looked around and spotted the movie case lying off to the side. He picked it up and placed the DVD back in its case. "Now I can go have my movie night with England!" America turned around and then froze. Two sets of eyes were staring at him from the couch.
"You are annoying," Hong Kong said. He was laying on his back on the couch, his brown pants gone and his red shirt thing down to his thighs, one hand on Iceland's shoulder. Iceland was crouched over the Asian's legs, his pants and shirt open.
"Ahaha, sorry for interrupting!" America said. Iceland blushed and pressed his face into the side of the couch. Hong Kong continued to stare at America.
"Leave," Hong Kong said.
"Ah, right! I'll just leave you two alone now!" America walked around the couch and left the room, closing the door behind him. Iceland pulled his face away from the couch. Hong Kong grabbed his shoulders and pulled him into a long, passionate kiss.