Mexico doujinshi

Chapter 5- Surprise Surprise!... I must be in hell... Pt. 1

I hope you like Chapter 5.... that's all I got, I'm hoping to have a better progress on my story on my four day weekened.

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*America's POV*

I wonder who Mexico is talking to in the Guest Bedroom. It's 12:33 am, so who's he talking to? hmph I'll ask him in the morning. Oh, wait... it is morning... It's not morning till I the sun is out, and when I wake up!

Also, Halloween is coming up, what should I wear?... Well... I have been saving the Captin America costume for later, I'll wear it this year. I wonder what England is going to wear this year... Then I started mumbling about possibilites of what he'll wear this Halloween, then I realized what I was doing and saying.

I slapped myself in the head. "ugh Why am I thinking like that now, at this time?!"

Then I started having images in my head of me and England, the time when England wore that pink nurse outfit... Oh My God, I need to stop, and I need to sleep...

*Canada's POV*

I hope France comes with me for Halloween... Wait, he is. America did invite nearly all the countries to go Trick-or-Treating with him on Halloween at his place. I miss France, I wish he was here, he notices me (even though that one time when he and England were talking about how they recongized me, and France saying because of my hair...)... Je t'aime France(1)...

//Morning Sunrise brought to you by Hetalia wake up calls, they get to ya... big time...\\

*Mexico's POV*

Ugh... My head hurts... Maybe I drank too many tequilas...

I got up, and went to the bathroom to brush my teeth, and make myself look a little decent (even though I'm just wearing my boxers, and my black tank top, and where I got the tooth brush, I have no idea).

As soon as I open my door to leave my room a little, I could smell delicioso(2) el panqueque(3), coming from the kitchen. I headed towards the kitchen to see who was making the el panqueque, then I saw it was Canada with his polar bear... Kumajiour, was it?

"Oh! Bonjour(4) Mexico! How are you this morning?" Canada asked me.

"Ah, um, well, my head is a little... well, my head hurts a little from last night drinking," I told him.

"Oh, don't worry. Just get some food in yourself, and you'll feel fine," Canada told me.

"O-okay..." and I looked outside the window, which was in the living room, but still I looked out, watching as the suns' sunlight came through the glass, making the room brighter.

Philippines loves seeing the sun shine light like this...

"YAWN Mornin' guys," said America, as he came into the dining room.

"Buenos dias(5), America," I said, glancing at him. He was in his boxers as well, in a white t-shirt, I guess we're all just wearing our boxers and our shirts. (Canada, though, he's wearing a long red and white striped shirt)

"Good Morning brother," Canada said.

America turned and went into the living room, and sat down onto a couch, and turned on the TV.

I continued to look out the window. Wondering if a human, a regular person, spent there mornings, with friends and family. Even though my family are far away from me, I consider America and Canada as friends, and sometimes as family, since we're together sometimes. But I celebrated things with my family, which would mostly be with Philippines, sometimes I even invite America and Canada to be with us. My train of thoughts broke when Canada put a plate of el panqueque in front of me.

"Sorry, I didn't know if you wanted two pancakes, or more. Do you want more?" Canada asked me.

"Huh? Oh, yeah, just one more, thanks..." Canada brought one more over to my plate.

"America! How much pancakes do you want?" Canada called out to him.

 "FIVE!" America shouted.

"Cinq(6)? Okay!" Canada shouted back.

Is this how it's like with these two in the mornings?

I put butter and jarabe(7) on my el panqueque. I slowly ate my el panqueque, only finishing one, moving onto the next, then Canada called America to get his pancakes, America grabbed them and sat in a chair on my left. He put a lot, probably tres(8)(or seis(9)) times of butter I put on mine. and poured 1/3 of the syrup onto his el panqueque. Which kinda surprised me... but what really surprised me was Canada. When he came over with a stack of el panqueque, twice the pancakes America got, and put a small butter at the top, and took the syrup bottle and poured it all, the rest of the syrup (which was 2/3 full) onto the el panqueque. Then when he finished the bottle and got another syrup bottle, pouring half of the bottle onto it. Me and America just starred. Then when Canada saw us looking at him, he asked "What?" we said nothing, and we went back to eating our el panqueque.

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1. Je t'aime France- I like/love you France (in French)

2. delicioso- delicious (in Spanish)

3. el panqueque- pancake/pancakes

4. Bonjour- Hello (in French)

5. Buenos dias- Good Morning

6. Cinq- Five (in French)

7. jarabe- syrup (in Spanish)

8. tres- three (in Spanish)

9. seis- six (in Spanish)

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Hi sorry it took long, it took me more than my four day vacay to finish this. I hope you like it!!!