Me: Don't forget to review ^-^
Erik: And for those who don't, I will personally make your life a living hell :D
Me: That's a bit extreme O.O
Erik: Well you are my *Gulps* F-Friend
Me: Aww! Well you're my best friend c:
Erik: *Blushes* Thank you- WILL YOU QUIT IT!
Frothy: *Repeatedly flicks light switch* Stars! :D No stars D: Stars!:D No Stars D:
Germany: O_o What is he doing?
Erik: -_- Our dear Authoress thought it would magical if she stuck a whole bunch of Glow-In-The-Dark stickers around her room.
Me: And now Frothy is addicted :D Like Italy and Pasta!
Italy/Me: PAAAAAAAAASTA! ^O^
Germany: *Leans over to Erik* How do you live with her 24/7?
Erik: She has a fridge full of Beer and wine...and a medicine cabinet stocked with Advil. So I manage
Germany: CAN I TRADE WITH YOU!
Erik: *Looks at Italy sleeping and Amelia running around*
Erik: SURE :D
The Following Morning:
Amelia woke up to the most delicious smell in the world. Maybe not as good as Waffles or syrup, but it was pretty damn close! Amelia, with her eyes still closed, tried to lift herself up, but found something tugging at her waist. Her eyes opened and she glanced down. In her arms was her Teddy Bear, Maple which was normal, but what was off was the arm draped over her waist. She followed the arm of the owner to his face with her eyes. She sat there in confusion for a while. 'Why is there a strange man in my bed?' she thought. She looked at herself and saw she was wearing clothes, wrinkled, but they were clothes. The man was wearing a pink undershirt and the rest was covered with a purple blanket. Then the memories from yesterday hit her. The plane ride. Meeting Italy. Him freaking out about finding Stripes. And lastly, him asking to sleep with her.
Amelia smiled softly as Italy continued to blissfully sleep. 'He's so adorable'. She gently pried the arm off her and grabbed some fresh clothes. A black shirt with a panda on it and some purple skinny jeans decorated with spiders she had drawn in her spare time. She slipped on some checkered purple and black vans and made her way towards the delicious aroma with Maple in her arms.
"Something smells good, Dracula" Stripes said from above. She felt some weight slide on her head and spotted the purple end to her baseball cap.
"Thanks and I knoooooow!" The smell was rather intoxicating. She found herself in a kitchen and saw Germany dressed in a green soldier uniform. She tucked in her wings even tighter behind her. She had no idea if he was mad at her about her pestering him last night. She walked soundlessly behind him. She had learned to be silent and invisible. It was the only way to avoid others.
"What are you cooking?" Germany jumped and spun around. He held a spoon up in battle position.
"Sorry I didn't mean to make you jump" Amelia said shamefully. Germany gave her a small smile and turned back to his food
"It's alright" He shrugged his shoulders.
"Could you do me a favor and wake up Italy? We have a meeting today" Amelia tensed up a little. 'Today is my first day. I wonder what they will think of me.'
"No problem" She turned to leave, but Germany grabbed her shoulder before she could go.
"Be careful he's a deep sleeper" He warned. Amelia chuckled.
"Okay I'll do my best!" she saluted Germany and ran over to her room. Italy was still dreaming peacefully when she entered and felt a little bad about having to wake him up.
"Italy?" Amelia whispered. The redheaded man continued to snore peacefully.
"Wake up, Italy!" She said loudly and gave his shoulder a good shake. Amelia growled.
"Try pasta" Stripes suggested.
"Okay here goes nothing" Amelia sighed and took in a deep breath.
"PAAAAAAAAASTA!" She shouted. Italy sprang up wide awake.
"Where!" He looked left and right.
"Sorry, but it's breakfast time" Italy leaped up and sprinted out the door, leaving a dust cloud behind.
"Woah" Amelia and Stripes said in awe after her cough fit. They waited until the dust cleared before walking down to the kitchen.
"He's fast for someone who just woke up" Stripes said in astonishment.
"Well he does like food- OMG YOU ARE SO CUTE!" Amelia placed Maple on floor and scooped up the blueish cat. The cat let out a startled yelp. Amelia cradled the cat to her chest and looked down upon it adoringly.
"Just go with it and you'll live" Stripes whispered to Germouser. He sighed and looked up at his captor. He had heard his Human talking about her with Italy. Something along the lines that he wasn't allowed to flirt with the newcomer. Amelia pupils had taken over her whole eyes, making her look irresistibly cute. Amelia kissed his head and snuggled into him. He blushed and purred against this new Human's cheek. He liked this girl. Stripes shot down a web and landed on Germouser's soft tummy.
"She like you. I'm Stripes by the way" Stripes said cheerfully.
"I'm Germouser" He greeted back.
"Amelia where are you- AWWW" *U* Germany sighed, looking into Amelia's eyes.
"WHAT THE FUCK? DID YOU JUST 'AWWW'?" Stripes yelled at the German. Germany didn't look like a dude who just openly 'awww', but Stripes had seen Big Macho guys melt into putty when Amelia asked them to play with her. 'Thank God she's oblivious to the affect she has on Males.' Stripes thought.
Germany shook his head, to rid him of the trance and blushed.
"L-Let's go e-eat" He stuttered, gesturing towards the kitchen. Amelia replaced the cat with Maple, walking beside the German.
Germouser and Stripes stayed behind.
"That was weird?" Stripes said, looking at the two figures walk off.
"My Human tends to act differently around girls" Germouser walked silently towards the kitchen, Stripes right beside him.
"So If I bring a chick he'll get all fussed up?" Germouser hesitated before answering.
"Most likely"
"What happens if I bring a girl cat?" Stripes said mischievously. Germouser stopped and looked at the spider with wide surprised eyes.
"What?" He asked incredulously.
"Would you get fussed up if I brought back some smooth girl cat with fur so slick-"
"I WILL PUNCH YOU IN THE THROAT"
"I'm just asking-"
"I'M NOT A PERVET LIKE MY MASTER!" Germouser eyes widened at his mistake. Stripes grinned evilly.
"BLACKMAIL!" Stripes shouted, racing towards the kitchen. Germouser hissed, trying to swipe at the arachnid.
"Aww..They're bonding!" Amelia sighed. Looking at Germouser and Stripes darting around the table, Germouser hissing and Stripes laughing shouting 'YOU WATCH NAAAASTY STUFF!'
"You call that bonding?" Germany asked in disbelief, light blush on his cheeks. 'He's so cute!' Amelia thought.
"Considering it's Stripes, then yes, that is bonding"
Me: Germany's house is WAFFLES! :D
Germany: Waffles?
Erik: I thought my house was waffles? D:
Me: Both of your house's is waffles
Germany: -_-# What do you mean by waffles
Erik: It means-
Prussia: AWESOME!