[Fanfiction] Drabble- Scotland and France

[oreo_ornament]

“...Christ, did you get the number of the trolley that hit me?”

“I think, mon coeur, the only thing to hit you was the better part of a Bowmore whisky.”

“What?” Scotland blinked blearily and winced as a stray beam of sunlight assaulted his eyes. There was a throbbing behind his eyes that he found familiar (practically a good friend by now) but a

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[lost_hitsu]

This was oddly romantic and cute at the same time, I don't have much to say other than that I loved it.

[oreo_ornament]

Aw, thank you~♥