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In Alfred's perfect world, things would have gone smoothly. France and England would have made it back to one of their rooms before making out and rolling all over each other, and they would have the decency to keep quiet and not try and scar their little hero's ears -- or his eyes, for that matter (the poor American really wished he hadn't turned around to yell at them for not helping him save Matthew ( ... )
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Chapped lips were pressed to Canada's shoulder briefly once, twice, then once more to the side of his neck. The grip around Matthew's hips tightened marginally and unnoticably one crept lower, just beneath the younger nation's navel. "But nobody notices. It is not fair, is it?"
"Ivan... please--"
"But I know. I notice," the Russian whispered. He pulled the smaller male closer. One hand was now around his torso, trailing along the muscles as they tensed and relaxed and tensed again until calloused fingers began to run along Matthew's collarbone. "I noticed long ago, when nobody else did." Another kiss to the shoulder. "While everyone was looking at America, I was always looking at you."
Matthew's eyes fluttered closed. It was wrong to let these words get to him, he knew, but couldn't help but indulge himself just this once. He notices me? Someone notices? He wondered. It was new, being told these things. Even when he was just a colony, Matthew could never recall being told these things in this way. ( ... )
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Oh Alfred...
Ivan~~~~~~~~~~~ Matthew too. These two are just so... *lovable sighs*
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I love this two and their thinking (or your writing). So much love to Ivan here. <3333333333
Alfred's surely getting a heart-attack once he get through the door. Wait, is he still banging at it? XD
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You know, I've always said he was a sly thing. This just proves it haha.
America is going to go insane I think...if he hasn't already XD
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Panting heavily, scratching at the door weakly, America slumped forwards. "Ma-Matt... don't worry... I'm... I'm coming!" He huffed. But just as he was about to reach for the doorknob, more to pull himself up than anything, the door swung open. America looked up (for he was on the ground and Ivan was rather tall), and then suddenly his jaw went slack. He covered his eyes with one hand and scrambled backwards, pointing with the free hand ahead of him.
"Y-You!" he cried, waving his pointing hand up and down furiously. "L-let Matthew go! Right now!"
"Hmm? But why?" Ivan asked, smiling as if nothing at all were wrong, when clearly, something was very wrong indeed. What could the problem be in him holding on to the Canadian like this? He was simply carrying him to prevent more drenched footprints on the carpet than there really needed to be. "Is something ( ... )
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I'm so sad to see that this is almost over, but it's really been worth the wait :D
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Ah~ Can't wait for the final part!
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So, here you go, the final part to the story! Enjoy~~!
... looks like ReCAPTCHA is back too, because it just told me "fun water." e___e;; So yeah. On with the story. When both Russia and Canada were out of sight, America stayed silent. He looked down at the ground, staring at the trail of dripping water that the two other nations had left in their departure. He then looked at the pool, where their clothes were still scattered, now somewhat wet because of the splashing of the water ( ... )
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Poor America XD
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laughing forever anon <3333
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