Hey...majorly depressed, no one reviewed the last chapter :( But I'm putting this up because I want to complete this collection of stories.
Twenty-Three: Cooking
"Um…Yum?"
England threw his fork down on the plate and scowled at the man opposite him. The other man, in turn, starting laughing.
"I'm sorry England, but do you really expect me to eat this? What were you attempting to do? Produce food to my standard?" The Frenchman before him scoffed but on noticing the look on England's face, stifled his laughter and said 'Angleterre, just face it, there may be many things you are good at but cooking is not of them."
The Englishman sighed in defeat and nodded, "I tried to so hard this time! I actually thought I had got it right for once…"
Before France could say anything else, he raised his eyebrows in amusement as America swooped in and presses his lips to England's quickly. He then looked up at France, glaring and said fiercely, "It was perfect. Shut the hell up Frog."
England blushed as America grinned at him and walked out of the room. Raising his eyes smugly to look at France he said, "Ha"
France shrugged and started to laugh again.
"Yes, because the American knows so much about culinary arts; he's just as bad as you are when it comes to cooking!"
England rolled his eyes but smiled as he noticed that the third plate on the table looked like it had been licked clean.
Thanks for reading! LucyMoon1992 x