Ahahahha, more questions! And that means more answers. And this chapter...there's a lot more action. Hehehe...
Enjoy my loves! Keep sending those questions because they rock! :D
~SXS
As if on cue, a message popped up in the inbox. Everyone found it a little strange and unnerving, but Cici still went to the computer and opened it up. Her eyes ran down the screen and as she continued to read, a grin slowly spread across her face. "Oh this is wicked...Kiku, come see this."
The Japanese man came forward and Cici shifted so he could see. Similarly, he smiled widely as he skimmed the message. "I have a feeling I'm going to need my camera, Cici-chan."
"Camera? Japan, wait, what do you need a camera for?" Ludwig asked urgently. Several others in the room shared his trepedation and began questioning aloud about what was going to happen.
"No worries, everyone. You'll see..." Cici couldn't hide her excitement as she herself ran to her room to get a camcorder.
"I have an extrememly bad feeling about this," Arthur said.
"Aw come on, Iggy! What's the worst that could happen?" Alfred seemed to not be worried whatsoever. The same was true of Antonio, Feliciano, and Gilbert especially. In fact, the albino actually seemed to sense what was coming and was full of anticipation.
"Things are going to get very interesting very quickly, kesesese..." His was the opposite feeling of Matthew, who also seemed to know what was about to happen and was not happy.
Soon Cici returned with a boombox, a huge pile of clothes, some rope, and of course her video high definition video camera. Kiku stood with her and the two smiled creepily.
"Let the answering begin. Feli, my darling, you're up first." She gestured to the computer chair and without any fear, he took the seat and swiveled to face the screen. As he typed, he was oblivious the scuffling going on behind him.
Hi! I'm Lizz! I have way too many questions for my own good...
First: Feli!
What would you say if Ludwig asked you to marry him?
Ve~! I would say yes! And I would say that I love him and I would ask to have a pasta cake at the reception!
Can you and Luddy do the tango for me? Since Lovi is being mean and won't. *pout*
Fratello doesn't mean to be mean all the time so don't be mad with him. And yes, I'll do the tango!
Feliciano stood and within seconds his sister had grabbed him and had him dressed in traditional tango garb. Ludwig had already changed(/been forced into) the outfit and was standing waiting for his dance partner, with a blush of embarrassment. When he saw the little Italian in his costume- the female tango costume- his blush deepened and he could barely contain a nosebleed.
The rest of the nations, minus Kiku and Cici of course, were horrified and suddenly realized just how bad this could get. They became increasingly worried about what their questions would be making them do.
"Eh? Germany, you look good! Come on, let's dance!" Feliciano took the German's hands in his and put them into position. Cici took this as a signal to begin the music and pushed the play button on the boombox.
The Latin beat filled the room. Kiku dimmed the lights and readied himself like a paparazzi. The couple remained motionless until Feliciano once again said, "Come on, Germany!"
"U-uh, y-yes. Ok..." Ludwig stuttered and began to move. Unlike Antonio and Lovino's flamenco, Ludwig's stiffness and Feliciano's klutziness combined to make for a rather awkward dance. Not to mention the fact that neither of them were terribly familiar with the tango to begin with.
A few stiff steps, the Italian would step on the German's foot and apologize profusely, the latter insisting it was ok. Then the process would repeat. But although it wasn't exactly what had been expected, it was utterly adoreable to those watching.
Ludwig spun Feliciano out and back again. But as Feli returned, he came with a little too much force. The smaller nation tripped over his dress and fell flailing into the blonde's arms causing them both to collapse to the floor. Cici shut off the music and everyone gathered around them to see if they were alright.
"Ve~, Germany, are you ok? I'm sorry, it was an accident! I'm really sorry, Germany!" Feliciano made to get up but Ludiwg wrapped his arms around his midsection, holding him in place.
"No, it's fine, Italy." He tucked his little Italian's head under his chin, resting it in the soft brunette hair. Feliciano calmed immediately and relaxed his cheek on the German's collarbone.
The clicking flash of a camera and the beeping of a camcorder reminded the pair that they weren't alone. Ludwig quickly shifted out from under Feliciano and sprung up, sporting a flushed face. Feliciano soon followed suit.
"Ok, potato bastard, get away from my Feli and answer your damn questions," Cici said in annoyance. When her brother was out of earshot, she added, "You're lucky he likes you or I would have gotten rid of you already." Ludwig sighed, sitting to take his turn.
Second: Luddy!
Ask Feli out. Now! Really, it needs to be done love.
Uh, we're already pretty much dating. After all, we do...basically everything that every other couple does...A-and I l-love him *extreme blush*
Also, have you and your awesome brother ever done anything...naughty together?
WHAT? If you're implying what I think you are then NO NEVER! What kind of a person do you think I am?
Al! (AKA the hero!)
Will you ever admit that you love Iggy? We all know it's true, please just ask him already.
Pahahaha! You think I can't do it? Watch the hero at work!
Alfred got up from the chair and went to his former big brother. He took the other blonde's face into his hands. "What the bloody hell are you doing?" was his immediate response.
"Iggy..." Arthur's face flared up like a firecracker at the seductive way the American whispered his pet-name. The taller nation bent down and kissed the Brit deeply and passionately. When he pulled away, both opened their eyes halfway and saphire blue met peridot green. "I love you, Arthur."
"A-Alfred...I love you, too." Arthur looked on the verge of tears of joy when Alfred completely broke away with a huge grin.
"OK! That job is done!" He hopped back to the computer leaving Arthur at first stunned then fuming.
"YOU GIT! You ruined a perfectly good moment!"
"Aw, we'll finish later, Iggy. I have another question to answer and then you have yours." And with that Alfred faced the computer and continued.
How do you come up with all your crazy ideas for the world meetings? They are so weird sometimes, adorable though.
I thank you for the compliment! I know I'm adoreable. ;D And I think of ideas by thinking of what will make me look the most heroic and go from there.
Artie
Admit your love for Al! It's not his fault he's such a dummy head, you know.
Well, I just did admit it but he's such a wanker, he runied everything! He's always doing ridiculous things like this. Still, I can't deny that I love him very much.
Can you act like your punk self for a while? It makes people (mainly me) happy.
Ah, now this is something I'm not entirely opposed to. I can be my punk self for you for just a bit if you wish.
Arthur was suddenly handed a pile of clothes- punk clothes to be exact- hair gel, and a guitar. He looked up to see who it was (though he already had an idea) and his eyes met with Cici's. She grinned happily down at him and he took the clothes suspicious of what they would look like. But when he unfolded them they turned out to be not at all scandalous and he voluntarily changed.
When he was done, the Brit was dressed in black skinny jeans that were ripped in various places and paint-splattered. He had on a tee with his flag and a black leather jacket. A red and black checked bandana was tied around his neck. Random spiky rings and combat boots completed the look. Finally, he had pushed his hair up and gelled it with the product Cici provided, and earrings lined his ears.
The other nations looked at him in minor shock. Alfred's jaw dropped open and he couldn't help himself. "Iggy looks hot!"
"Psh, of course I do. Punk is the best there is! And now that I'm dressed for the part..." Arthur took the guitar and put the strap over himself, readying to play. "Ah, what should I do? I know!" He started rocking out without a care and began to sing.
She's got a lip ring and 5 colours in her hair,
Not into fashion but I love the clothes she wears,
Her tattoo's always hidden by her underwear.
but she don't care.
Everybody wants to know her naayaayaayaayme,
I threw a house party and she caayaayaayaayme
Everyone asked me
Who the hell is she?
That weirdo with 5 colours in her hair.
At the end, Arthur gave the rock out sign. "And that's how we do it in the UK." Then he turned to change back into his regular clothes. Instead he wound up crashing into Alfred who squeezed him tightly and started to kiss him all over.
In between the American's lips going on and off of his, Arthur said, "A-Alfred! Sto-...No...Al-..." Slowly he lost his will to fight and gave in to his lover's advance. As the two made out, they made their way into another room and no one saw them for the rest of the day.
"Ah, those two..." Kiku sighed. "I absolutely love the pictures I get from them. My doujinshi should come out perfectly with these references." The Japanese man went through the various shots he had gotten with Cici looking over his shoulder.
"Hey Mattie! You're up next!" Gilbert said as he looked at the screen.
"Eh? Oh God, I'm worried..." The Canadian slowly made his way to the chair and hoped that his questions wouldn't be terrible.
Mattie (-cakes)
I'm soooo sorry people always forget you! I wish you didn't have to dye your hair pink to get noticed... On a better note, I'm going to be moving to your place in a few years! If I'm lucky...
R-really? That makes me really happy! I can't wait to meet you...if you can see me. And I'm not keeping this color for any longer than I have to. Gilbert promised to take me to a salon to get it professionally removed as soon as we get a chance.
And can you tie Gil up and have a ummm...party...together?
A party, eh? What kind of party are you implying...?
Gil (Dr. Awesome)
Let Mattie tie you up! It shall be great fun!
YES! I was hoping for this kind of a question. I'll do it in a minute! Let me answer your other question first before I get too...busy...
Also, please give me tips to being awesome like you! *bows down before the lord of all awesomeness*
Being awesome like myself takes a lot of work and dedication. You have to assert your awesomeness first of all. Get up everyone morining, look in the mirror and say, 'I'm awesome!' Then go beat some people up and ask Fritz to watch over you. Finally get a bird and have it stay in your hair. And MOST important of all: realize that you'll never be as awesome as I am. You're on your way, kiddo. Now to get to work on your request, kesesese...
Gilbert went over to Matthew and Cici handed him a rope as he went. He grabbed a chair and sat in it. "Tie me up, Mattie-boy!"
"E-eh? Why would I do that?" Matthew's face went as red as the leaf on his flag.
"You know why...and you know you want it..." The Canadian went redder than one would have thought possible. He looked uncertainly at the rope and hesitantly took it. He leaned over Gilbert and started to wrap the cord around him. The albino took his chance and pulled Matthew into his lap, his blood-red eyes meeting violet.
It wasn't long before the space between their lips was gone and they were making out as Matthew continued to tie the rope. Gilbert started leaving kisses down the neck of his partner who shivered at the feeling. Sensing where this was going, Antonio pushed the chair out of the room and into a separate room from Alfred and Arthur's so that they could continue in private.
"This place is so full of hormonal guys!" the Spaniard said.
"You would know..." Lovino added.
"Hey look, it's my turn!" Cheerily as always, Antonio sat and began to answer.
Antonio
Please be gentle with darling little Lovi. He really is delicate emotionally (I think so anyway...).
XD I don't think so. Not with the way he treats me...But I'm always gentle with him!
Can you dress Lovi like a tomato for a while? I think it would be adorable!
...WHY DIDN'T I THINK OF THAT?
Antonio went straight to Cici knowing that she would have what he was looking for. "Saved the best for last," she said happily handing the costume over.
"Sicily, you are amazing!" Antonio beamed at her. "Oooh Loooooviiii~!"
Lovino turned slowly and reluctantly to face the Spaniard and upon seeing what he was holding, immediately started protesting. "Oh no! No way! DON'T EVEN THINK ABOUT IT!" But Antonio approached anyway and pounced.
Struggling ensued and when it ended, no longer was there an angry Italian where Lovino had been, but an angry Italian tomato, fuming so much you could almost see the steam coming from his ears.
"You...are...so...DEAD!" Lovino attempted to grab the Spaniard but the bulky costume prevented much movement and Antonio easily dodged out of the way.
"Hahaha, Lovi, I told you that you look like a tomato!"
"Ve~? Fratello, you do look like a tomato! Nee, maybe I can dress up as pasta and we can go trick-or-treating together!"
"Italy, it's not Halloween," Ludwig said, putting a hand on the little Italian's shoulder. All the while, Kiku was shooting pictures and Cici was filming.
"Go answer your questions, Lovi! You're the only one left before me," Cici said.
"Shut it, sorella! This is mostly your fault!" Lovino shouted as he continued to hobble after Antonio.
"But we need to move on! We're almost at the end."
"Erg...FINE! I'll get you later, tomato bastard!" The Italian wobbled back to the computer but couldn't fit his enlarged bottom into the seat so he had to stand.
Lovi...please don't shoot me...
I think you should run now...
We ALL know you love Tonio, so be a little nicer and tell him how you really feel, OK? He had a hard time looking after you when you were little, ya know?
Psh...I know I was a little brat but he deserved it, that tomato bastard! He always wanted to trade me out for my stupid brother! If anything, he should be nicer to me after all he put me through, always making me jealous...Still, I do...
Lovino turned to look at the cheery Spaniard that was both the object of his annoyance and affection. He then stepped out of the tomato costume with some help from his sister and brother.
"Sp-Spain...I..." The Italian was struggling to finish his sentence.
"What is it, Lovi?"
"Dammit!" Lovino closed the gap between then and kissed Antonio ferociously. Antonio took no time in embracing Lovino and kissing back just as fiercely. When they pulled away, Lovino said, "I love you, ok dammit?"
"Of course, Lovi. I love you too, mi tomate pequeno." And with that, they continued kissing. They managed to walk and make out at the same time and left the room.
For a moment no one said anything. Then Cici broke the silence. "Well, I guess I'll answer my question." She sat down and started to type.
Cici
What language do they speak at your place? I heard it was a mix of Spanish and Italian but I want to know from you! Especially since my great grandparents used to live at your place.
Well, we speak both Italian and Sicilian. Sicilian is a combination of Italian, Spainsh, Greek, and a bunch of other languages. My house has had influence from a lot of other countries, moreso Spain and Greece because I was under Antonio's control at the same time as Lovi and Ancient Greece is my mother (making Heracles my half brother). Hope this answers your question ^.^
When Cici turned back to the room, only Kiku was left. "Where's Feli?" she asked.
"Ah, Italy-kun and Germany-san felt like they were 'missing out'," Kiku replied with air quotes. "So they went up to Italy-kun's room."
"Oh...Well. I-I guess it's just y-you and I then." Cici was just a bit flustered, as she always was when she was alone with Kiku.
"So it is..." Kiku was as awkward as Cici was flustered. The two of them silently hoped that new questions would arrive soon so there was something to do because at the moment, they were the only ones left who hadn't yet confessed their attraction to anyone and they were both too afraid to do so to each other.
:O Cici and Kiku? That's right! Why do you think I never introduced Greece into this? (that and I'm not sure if I could properly portray Greece in writing XD) Anyway, yeah...Hope you liked all the lovely yaoi-ness this time around!
The song Iggy sang was 5 Colors in Her Hair by McFly neither of which I own. Just puttin it out there.
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