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Strange days
Chapter3
Spain's dare.
France reached for the hand towel to dry his hands. He smiled when he saw the Small red tomato embroidered into it's corners.
"Like the towel Amigo~?" Spain stood in the door way, arms crossed leaning against the frame.
Francis looked at his reflection in the mirror and laid the towel down.
"These are nice…" He turned around and leaned against the sink. "Their prettier in France though."
Antonio huffed as Francis started to approach him but he walked over to the sink and began to refold and hang up the hand towel.
"You should shut the door when you use the restroom." Antonio hung up the towel and watched as France came up behind him.
Francis embraced Antonio's back as they both stared into the mirror.
"Why do that, leaving it open can lead to many interesting occurrences, mon chèri. " Francis slid his hand underneath Antonio's shirt. Antonio only sighed as Francis began to nibble on his ear.
Again he brought out his cell phone, Francis didn't notice, because he was to busy trying to unbutton Antonio's pants.
Antonio quickly grabbed Francis's arm and forced him against the wall. Francis embraced Antonio as their lips began to meet but then a feminine voice said "ready?" and that caught Francis off guard
"What was that? What's going on?" France turned from Spain and stared at the cell "What are you doing ?"
"Nothing Amigo just my phone." Spain Kissed the confused Frenchman as the cell flashed. Blinded by the light France fell back and hit his head on the side of the tub.
"Ouch, you okay Francis""
"I, see… beautiful ladies dancing. "
"….I'm sure you do. You just stay right here amigo, I'll come back later to get you," Spain locked Francis in the bathroom to make sure he wouldn't interrupt the rest of his day then he went back down stairs to check on England.
"Aye, still bleeding on my floor I see, you wont be getting up for a while anyways. " He smiled as he finished getting dressed and left his house locking the doors so no one could get to England or France.
When Antonio arrived at the bar Gilbert and Ludwig where already there, half drunk.
"Hey! Toni! Me ands west has already started drinking, so I hope you brought alotta cash cause their threatening to kick us out or some shit and we didn't bring any." Antonio smiled as he went to the bartender a moment later he came back smiling.
"Wow, I will never do this again." He came back with a glass of Sangria. "Hey you guys up for a challenge?"
Gilbert downed another beer and turned towards Antonio "What kind of challenge huh? "
"Just the usual, meet you back at the table I'll bring the pool sticks and beer you set up the balls amigo."
Ludwig had set the balls in the their place and Gil was waiting when Antonio appeared through the doors of the small room.
Antonio smiled as he headed towards Gilbert and handed him his cell phone instead of a pool stick or beer.
"Why'd ya hand me this." He held it up.
The drunk Prussian stared at the screen and watched as Antonio turned towards Ludwig and used the pool stick to pin him to the pool table. Gilbert was drunk but, he wasn't drunk enough not notice that once the cell had flashed he was looking at an image of his brother and Antonio locking lips on the pool table.
"What the he-!" Blushing, Gilbert was about to stop and look away from the image burning into his retinas but Antonio was too fast and had already appeared in front of him, taken the cell out of his hand and cornered him with a pool stick. Gilbert looked over at west who was still lying on the pool table drunk and trying to recuperate from the Spaniards surprise kiss "attack".
Gilbert looked back up towards Antonio who was looking at his cell.
"Nice shot amigo, This makes me look very manly." He smiled as Gilbert tripped over his own feet while trying to back away and fell back on his elbows.
"Now if you would just hold still."
Gilbert started inching away on his elbows trying to get a good distance between them. Antonio shrugged, picked up a glass of beer Gill had surprisingly, set down and sloshed the contents onto him. Gilberts elbows slipped from supporting him and he slowly slid back towards the Spaniard. Antonio walked over to Gil and stood over him as he readied his cell again. Gilbert looked up and tried not to get beer in his eyes.
"What the hell are you doing? Kissing West like that?" Prussia could see Antonio wasn't paying him any attention. "Your paying for my clothes, you know that right, now I'm soaked in beer and…" Antonio leaned in and *FLASH*
Gilbert stared off for moment until Antonio came into focus
"Damn it Toni, now I see spots!" He stood up although still tipsy. "If you wanted a picture of us kissing all you had to do was ask!"
"Well, It's not exactly that easy Amigo besides I-"
"Okay Times up young man, you said you'd only need a few minutes." The Bartender and a few big security guys entered "Who's going to pay for the booze."
Gilbert looked at Spain in disbelief "You said you'd pay, what the hell."
Spain smiled as he walked past the bartender and his security. " Well , I paid for mine, you and Ludwig drink a lot, I'm sorry but I'd go bankrupt if I paid for you guys but don't worry it will all work out."
"Grab em'." The Bartender grabbed Ludwig, who didn't put up much of a fight, and both of the security guards grabbed Gilbert, the violent drunk and made their way towards the kitchen to where they would wash glasses till they repaid their debt. Antonio felt bad as he watched his old friend and his brother get carried off to kitchen duty but his sadness was replaced with happiness when he saw the Italian brothers walk through the door.
Italy ran up to Spain and greeted he with a kiss on the cheek
"Ve~ Spain how are you." Romano punched Italy in the head for being so affectionate.
"Don't kiss him!" Romano reached into Spain's pants and pulled out his wallet to see if he really had money.
"Why not Fratello?" Italy rubbed.
"Because he's a dirty Tomato lovin' bastard that's why." He turned to the Pretty Red head bartender that had taken the place of the man dealing with Prussia and Germany.
"Hi what would you like~?" she asked him seductively.
Romano turned to her and ignored the rest of the entire bar.
Spain leaned over and kissed Feliciano on the head "It's okay Italy, you can kiss me anytime you want" Spain gently ran his fingers through Feliciano's hair till he got to his ahodge he tugged it a bit and Feliciano let out a slight moan. Antonio's lips met his and again his cell flashed. Italy blushed as he pulled away from Antonio, felling guilty he also turned away. "Um, I saw Ludwig earlier he's around here somewhere if you want to go see him."
Antonio turned to Lovino who didn't see the flash or the kiss because he was to busy eyeing the woman bartender. Feeling a little bit jealous and sick of kissing people Spain just wanted to go home even if France and England were there. Antonio walked up to the bar, grabbed him off the stool and kissed him bridal style *Flash* *FLASH*. Lovino stared up at him before turning red and Bitch slapping him. Spain turned around in time to see the bartender put away her cell phone he wondered where the other flash came from. She smiled as Romano Began his rant.
"You Fucking Tomato Bastard, Free beer my ass I knew I shouldn't have come down here, You son of a …" Romano continued his profanity rainbow as he searched for his brother. "Stupid Bastard I ought to…We're leaving Feliciano I told you he was a dirty bastard."
"Wait Fratello, I didn't find Doitsu." He whined as Lovino dragged him out of the bar.
Spain order one more drink from the woman before leaving himself. He headed over to Russia's place a bit drunk himself. When he got their he sat down in his living room.
"Okay, I just sent them to your printer from my cell." He rubbed his forehead in pain, it had been to long of a day.
"Da~, so how many?" Russia brought him some tea. "I got it from England" He smiled as he handed the cup to the Spaniard.
"Ugh,..You'll see when they come out" He set the tea down and rolled over on Ivan's sofa.
Ivan understood Antonio wasn't feeling well and so he went to the printer fetch the pictures. He returned a laid out the images all the other nations gathered around.
"Dude look at that!" One nation died laughing "I bet Italy never treats him like that!"
"You so inappropriate America-san" said another nation.
"Look at that one, practicing for the real thing eh~" One nation laughed to himself.
"2,4,5,6 wow daze~ you really claimed all those lips that's impressive" A nation latched onto Spain "I think I shall claim your lips in the name of Kor~"
"Okay, That's enough, Spain has had a pretty rough time, we all know that Russia gave him the dare
Throw a party and kiss as many people as you can. And that took a lot of energy, I mean look at him,
So now Spain if you will go ahead and pick your victim." said the calmer of all the Nations.
Spain pushed the asian nation off and looked around the room.
"Alright amigos, I've decided that he will be my victim." All eyes rested on the nation in the back of the room. He smiled "Sorry amigo but it's your turn."
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I decided to tell the dares at the end of each chapter, I forgot to with Russia's but his was quite obvious. Unless it wasn't
Russia's Dare Steal England's pants and bring then back to America.:
Comments reviews ?
Any dares ppl have in mind you wanna throw out I'm free to suggestions =^_^=