OH MY ! FIVE MONTHS! Well, those seven days lasted a bit longer than I had anticipated BUT I HAVE GOOD EXCUSES!
-Mankind is losing all of my faith,
-Idiots are taking up my time in this new school of mine.
-I'm dealing with a stalker
-I lost all muse for a moment
-I have writers block
-I'm prying idiots from me
-I have a STALKER
-SAVE ME FROM THE STALKER/IDIOTS! If you don't, that's (not) fine... I realize I deserve it... But still, please?
and now,
FOUR- Well, how about I get rid of the limit. I'll end this when I run out of idea's for it/ here soon. Besides, If I drag this on too long I might have to change it to M and I can't do that! I suck at that sort of stuff!
Greece was on the couch, eating his beef. Turkey was next to him already finished.
"I still can't believe you fell asleep while eating." The older man ducked as a piece of beef flew his way.
"Shut. Up. I didn't sleep well."
"Obviously." Greece looked at his now-empty plate sadly before chucking that at Turkey. Turkey dodged, luckily, before picking it up and tossing it in the sink. Greece glanced over at the table where their shirts were still drying.
"You know, if Kiku had planned this, he could've at least put clothes in here," Greece commented, feeling bare. Suddenly, a thought crossed both of the nations minds at once.
"Isn't he always hanging out with that Hungary woman? Doesn't she enjoy pairing...Males?" Their eyes widened. "Yeah, I'm getting more and more angry." They fell into a silence.
"Ya' know, Ki-" Turkey began to say something, but as he looked over and noticed the younger nation sleeping, he cut himself of mid-sentence. Cautiously, he lay Greece across his lap and ran his hand through the younger nations hair. "Sweet dreams," He murmured quietly. His eyes widened as the Greek nation shifted and wrapped his arms around the elder nation.
Our two yaoi fans sat in spinny chairs, watching the screen closely.
"Kawaii moment..." Hungary nodded at this statement.
"They make a good couple, don't they?" Japan nodded in agreement.
"They glow up so quickry," Japan stated, smiling lightly.
"So true. Just yesterday they were like children fighting over who got the last cookie..." They looked at each other and began cackling evilly, deciding that the two nations would have to get along pretty~ well to get out.
Sorry for the short chapter, really! Next one will be longer, pinky swear, cross my heart and hope to die, a thousand needles to swallow if I lie! In all honesty, The only reason I'm cutting this chapter short is because I need to grab my needles to defend myself from the stalker. I think he followed me home again.
