SECOND CHAPTAAAAAAAAAAAAAR
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"Really, Switzerland. I can feed myself!"
I turned my head and pouted. I wasn't a baby! But he didn't listen. He grabbed my chin and forced me to look at him. His green eyes bored into mine. Those beautiful, wonderful eyes...
"No, you can't," he sternly said to me. "Just listen to what I say and do as I tell you."
I nodded as much as I could; he had a firm grip.
"Now," said Switzerland. "Open wide." He had a fork in his other hand and cut a piece of cake. The blonde raised to my lips, trying to pry my mouth open. I complied.
He slowly fed me the cake. "Now close your mouth and chew." I followed, never breaking my gaze with him and those mystical eyes. Once I had finished, he leaned forward and lightly pecked the tip of my nose. "Very good. Now can you feed yourself?"
"Y-y-yes."
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The melody I was playing on my piano couldn't distract me from my memories. Sometimes, they're worse. Like that one where we both fell asleep in the same bed and I curled up against him.
He plagues me night and day, every hour, every moment, without rest. Well, it was to be expected. Loving somone did that to you. Or, at least that's what Hungary (and her pictures) says.
Switzerland and I were the best of friends, until...him. He was the one who made the blond breakk our alliance. If only I could change time...
"Aw, Roddy! Are you thinking about Vashy-kins again~?"
"No, I wasn't."
"Come on!" she cried. "You always space out with a dreamy look on your face and whisper, 'Vash. Sweet, sweet, Vash.' You're head over heels in lo~ve!"
"Be quiet!" Soon, it escalated to an all-out screaming match. She and I were both red in the face, insulting each other.
"Admit it!"
"Why don't you just go to your crimson-eyed lover, Pru~ssia?!"
"WHAT?!" Hungary's eyes lit up with fury. I knew I had crossed the line. I only caught a glimpse of her frying pan as I fled, terrified.
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AW LOOKIT! THE SECOND CHAPTER'S DONE!
I admit, I find the "Vash. Sweet, sweet, Vash." thing pretty corny.
OMG HINTING OF HUNGARYXPRUSSIA!