~~~Alfred~~~

China, Ivan, and I are startled by Arthur and France's behaviors. Pfffttt. Whatever! Who cares~? Cause I don't. He can do whatever he wants. It's not like I'm his boyfriend or anything. I smile and continue to eat happily.

When we finish, China lightly pecks Ivan on the lips and removes the dishes. "I'll be right back you too. Right after I finish washing the dishes."

As soon as China leaves, the room is filled with awkwardness. Russia smiles in his creepy, scary way that makes me want to scream like I'm watching a horror movie. I look away and state, "Um...I'm going to check on Arthur."

"He broke your heart, da?"

"Yea..." I frown.

"Then why do you care for him? He doesn't care for you. If he doesn't love you, don't love him. It is that simple. Don't look needy."

I nod. "Then I'll just be heading back to my room. Thanks for the advice, broski~" I wave on my way out. I rush over to my room. Maybe I'll just take a peek then. It can't be of any harm. It won't hurt...Will it?

I slip out of my room. I can hear Arthur and Francis' voices down the hall in the living room area. I decide to sneak up on them for fun and hear a bit of their conversation.

But next thing I know, I hear France say, "Will you go out with me?"

~~~Arthur~~~

Bloody hell! What do I do? Francis just asked me out. Oh my, oh my! Say yes, ya idiot! "Y-ye-" I begin to reply.

However, Alfred suddenly bursts into the room.

"Hey, you guys! What are you doin' here? Don't you have work to be doing Artie~?"

I spring up, "Y-yes. I do." I rush out because of the awkwardness filling the room.

~~~Francis~~~

Arthur starts to reply. Please say yes. Please say yes! I beg. Alfred bursts into the room suddenly.

"Hey, you guys! What are you doin' here? Don't you have work to be doing Artie~?"

He springs up and says, "Y-yes. I do." He rushes out without looking at me or answering my question.

I look over at Alfred with hate that could freeze over hell. The sweet smile that was on his face just moments ago disappears and is replaced with an evil smirk.

Oh, it's on.