Erin: Sorry, guys! Sorta been caught up in every day life, role playing, homework and other stories so this is to make up for the wait.
I sort of have an idea of what they'll do in this chapter but let's just wing it XD
Even more chibi FrUK and RusEng in this chapter :D
DISCLAIMER: I do not own.
Arthur opened one of his emerald green eyes to find out he was in a house surrounded by a bunch of pandas. "Hello, there. I'm Arthur," he mumbled, rubbing his eyes. One panda, who was wearing a hello kitty bow for some reason, grabbed Arthur's hand and pulled him to the main room where Ivan and Francis were watching television. Yao was in the kitchen, making something that smelled like chicken curry and probably was.
"Francis~ Ivan~" Arthur grinned and hugged Francis from behind. Said Frenchman jumped slightly and pulled Arthur into his lap. "Shh, Ivan and I are watching something," he said. Arthur looked at the television, curiously. He couldn't understand a word they were saying. Young nations only had to learn their own language and then learn more once they grow older. Deciding it was better than doing nothing, the messy-haired blonde closed his mouth and nuzzled Francis' shoulder, looking at the cartoon pandas that were on the screen. Arthur guessed that they were playing tag or something.
Ivan pouted slightly and got up, walking to the kitchen. "Mr Wang?" He said, in a quiet voice. The small Chinese man turned around and looked down at the chibi currently hugging his leg. "Yes, Ivan, aru?" He chuckled.
"D-do you think Arthur like, likes Francis?" Ivan frowned. Yao's smile quickly left his face. "Erm, maybe, aru. But that neither your or my business, aru." "Da, but I like Arthur..."
Well. That was unexpected.
Yao knelt down and took one of Ivan's hands. "Its okay, aru. Maybe he likes you. But I think you're a bit young to be thinking about love, aru," he smiled. Ivan nodded and pointed to the pot of curry. "When is it going to be ready?" He asked. Yao stood up and stirred it one last time. "It's finished cooking. Can you go get Francis and Arthur, aru?"
"Da." With that, Ivan ran into the living room to see Arthur slapping Francis across the face. He had to cover his mouth yo stop himself from laughing. "Frog!" Arthur yelled and crossed his arms over his chest. "I-it's dinner time," Ivan said through fits of laughter. Francis puffed his cheeks out and stomped into the kitchen.
"What did he do?" Ivan said. Arthur stuck his tongue out in Francis' direction before turning to Ivan. "He wanted a kiss so I slapped him," he shrugged. Ivan blushed slightly. Okay, so maybe Arthur didn't like Francis.
Honestly, the kids, in their current state, were too young to be thinking about this stuff!
After a chicken curry dinner, Arthur, Ivan and Francis were in the room Yao had given them to share. It was a plain room with a huge bed in the middle with a bedside table on either side. A few paintings of plants were hanging on the wall and a small bookshelf was snuggled in the right hand side corner. Almost immediately, the kids climbed onto the bed and started jumping on it. To them, it was like a bouncy castle or a trampoline.
"Okay! Bedtime, aru!" Yao yelled, coming into the room. The three chibis quickly got off of the bed and pretended they were talking while sitting on the floor. They didn't want to be in bother for jumping on the bed. Wait. They just had dinner. Now it was bedtime? How Long had they been jumping for?
It didn't matter as Yao smiled and picked Francis and Ivan up, putting them on the bed then taking Arthur and laying him in between the two. It was too cute seeing both Ivan and Francis wrapping their small arms around Arthur. "Good night," Yao said, quietly ans kissed each of them on the head. He wished they would stay like this forever. Alas, they had to turn back to normal soon.
Yao tip toed out of the room, remembering to keep the lamp on but turning off the light.
One day down, two left.
Erin: That was fun ^.^