FACE family fics 02 Apr 18
Mathew wasn't quite sure why he had gotten caught up in this ridiculous conversation, nor do he want to bother to spend the time and energy to think about it. He had just one mission.
"You. Will. Buy. Me. A. New. Book." He gritted out.
'The little brat. It was his fault anyways. Why in all that was and is good did Alfred have to take it in the first place?
Of course, Alfred was being a bit of a di** about it all. "I did not wreck your book!"
Mathew fixed him with a deadpan stare.
"My book is now just one big water stain. I don't even know if I can still call it a book. You were the one using it, Alfred."
"That is so not a water stain. Here, Mattie, feel this. It's not wet, right?"
His brother was going to drive him insane one day. Maybe even soon.
"Get that away from my face, and for your information, I didn't see anything! You just hit me in the face with it!"
Canada could see out of the corner of his eye that America was pouting.
He also bravely and valiantly, I might add, resisted the urge to roll his eyes when his brother then said, "But it wasn't wet, now was it?"
And continued to slap him with the book.
That did it. If he had been shouting before, this time the glare he'd quickly sent Alfred's way rightfully should have rightfully frozen him more than Canada's farthest northern reaches. Sadly, nature was (actually, is) facing global warming, and fate had never been that kind to him.
"I'm driving! Stop hitting me with that."
Short little short ;) now that Midterm season is finally done, and while I am closing in on my first Final...I am gratefully taking a breath of reprieve from the hectic freneticness lol
Happy Belated Easter lovelies!
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North of the North