Rating: PG
Pairing: England/China
Word Count: 266
Notes: You're getting two tonight. Mmhm~
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China prided himself in not giving in to temptation so easily. As much as he loved certain types of foods or cute stuffed toys, he refused to drop his guard, especially when nations like France or Russia were involved. China knew better than to show Westerners any sign of weakness. However, China could not-absolutely could not-resist the life-sized Shinatty-chan standing in front of him. The cute button eyes with adorable lashes, the red ribbon, the happy-yet creepy-grin on its face; Shinatty-chan was too cute to ignore.
Almost unconsciously, China opened his arms and threw himself at the giant stuffed toy. "Shinatty-chan," he happily sighed into the man's chest, and that's when he realised-
"Aa... you're not Shinatty-chan." The familiar scent of bergamot orange filled China's senses. He looked up just in time to see Shinatty-chan-England!-take off the costume's headpiece. In an instant, China was picked up and swung over England's shoulder. A light-hearted chuckle then came from the blond.
"You tricked me!" China almost lashed out at England, but his position didn't allow him to slam his foot against England's face.
Another laugh, this one just as obnoxious. "It was easier than I thought."
"Opium bastard, put me down!" China's demand, however, was cut off when England place a hand on his-
"Aiyah! Do not touch me there!"
"You'll fall if I don't hold on to you," came England's logical reply. China could envision England's proud grin on his face, and the situation only made him angrier. If England knew what was good for him, he'd never put China down.