~~~Arthur~~~
I invite the two of them inside and tell them to head down to the basement. I run upstairs to my room and grab some clothes.
I make my way down to the basement and unlook the door to my library and pull a lever to reveal my most prized book. "The Book of Magic- How to Master Both Black and White," Alfred reads.
"Oh, ze American can actually read. I applaud you," France replies.
"Well, at least I can speack English. I don't go around adding words from other languages."
"Well at least I know how to properly speak my language." The two fight back and forth. Something about burgers, something about wine. Something about obnixous, something about rape. The point each others faluts and scream them in each other's faces. They can really get on my nerves. I decided to go with neither of them.
"Stop, gentleman!" I turn to France and look at him coldly. My feelings for him don't matter. He did something wrong and he needs to know. "Don't do that again, you frog-faced wine-loving bastard. And I expect better of you, Alfred." I turn sharply, but remind myself that even though Alfred has grown and become strong, he is still very fragile. I smile lightly, but end up grinning and say, "I know you are no git like this one. So behave yourself."
Neither says anything and I feel awkward standing there. But almost as if expected, Alfred bursts out laughing, "What's wrong with you today, dude?" He hugs me and I blush. His body feels really nice against mine. Mrmm~ This is nice. I wonder how France's body feels. I blush thinking of Francis body. I imagine him holding me like this. I just want to-
"Come back to reality, Angleterre." My blush probably would have worsened if that is even possible. I pull away from Alfred and say, "Which house next?"
"Me! Me!"
"Zen, I guess the next stop is at ze Americans."
He looks at America and the two start grinning. They look at me and taunt, "Beat you there?"
I laugh and reply, "Sure~"
They can carry my stuff for me. That's what lovers are for. I dash away and notice my hair whipping in the wind. I'd complain but my hair is a mess all the time anyways.
I wonder who I love?
Good luck To You Both~