Hello everyone... this one is going to be a little shorter than the others... I'm busier than ever and a recently made a not so good grade that I'm having to make up.
Just a little note: This one is with their nation selves, not humans, so I'll be using France and England rather that Francis and Arthur, okay?
December 3rd
France raised an eyebrow as he noticed a package under his Christmas tree. Usually it would be completely void of gifts, but there it was. One single box.
Excitedly, he rushed over and ripped off the paper. It seemed impossible for a gift to have so much wrapping on it, but he managed. Finally, he produced an oversized sweat shirt. He choked back a laugh as he saw the front.
The sweatshirt was plain what all around, except for printed writing on the front.
"My Boyfriend is literally England and all he got me was this lousy shirt."
France pulled the wardrobe monstrosity over his head in a fit of giggles and got up to grab the landline.
He had a certain nation to call.
~La Fin~
How did you guys like this one?
Again, I'm deeply sorry for the length. I swear, this weekend I will try to write as much as I can!
Until later~