"O-Oi! Get back 'ere, ya' Twat!" Scotty took a sharp step, grabbing his brother by the toga and pulling him back, causing him to come crashing into the elder.
"Ye' call 'im and you'll wake up to bagpipes every mornin', Got that?"
"Wanker... Scotland, Let go of my toga, You're pulling it up my legs." Reaching down to the edge of the fabric, he started to pull at it so it covered more of his milky thighs, still showing too much, to his dismay.
"... Ye' queer." Letting go of the dress-like clothing, Scotland took a step back. Only to end up stumbling over his feet and crashing into the wall- Just a little reminder to England that he was only justable to stand. With a sigh, the Red-head's arm was grabbed as his brother pulled him away from the brick wall and down the road.
Now, Scotland was fair- Mostly- but one thing he didn't stand for was his youngest brother to push him around the tell him what to do.
"Scotland, You're being a drunk Nitwit. Let's just get you home, Okay? People are staring-" England was cut off by a arm being pulls from his grip and smacked onto his head. "I dun' give a bloody fuck what they think! I'm Scotland! I can do what I like!" He hissed back.
And with that, Scotty had earned himself a smack on the head. He was now being dragged down the road by England, again. Giving in, he pulled his arm back and follows the 'Wee git'.
Sorry this is later then the last chapters, School started again and homework as been eating at my time. eAe;;
Anyways~ Here it is! I know I said the chapters would get longer, and yet this is the shortest yet. ;_; Sorry, Old chaps.
Also, I just wanted to give a slight head-up to the fact I will be using British English because all characters(So far~) are part of Britain and I'm English myself. xD;
- IggyKitty~