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PortCzech: Stupid Brothers
Czechia groaned, already feeling a headache growing. It was all Slovakia's fault! Why did they have to share a hotel room? Now they would need to pay for the refrigerator which he somehow managed to break. Not to mention the fact that he didn't clean the bathroom after he was finished. The shower looked horrible.
She yelped when she bumped into someone. She took a moment to recover before glaring at the person. Her glare softened when she realised it was Portugal. She also registered the fact that he'd placed his hands on her arms to keep her stable.
"Are you okay?" Portugal asked.
"Y-yeah," she said. "Sorry, I wasn't looking. Stupid Slovakia gave me a headache."
"Don't worry, I completely understand. Spain got drunk last night and thought it was a good idea to make breakfast in the blender. Said it would be faster than sitting down to eat. Problem is, he forgot to put the lid on the blender."
Czechia giggled, imagining the mess.
"How did we end up with idiot brothers?" she asked.
"Probably to serve as an example of how not to behave," Portugal joked. "So… Would you like to sit with me during the meeting? It would give you an excuse not to be near Slovakia."
Czechia giggled and nodded.