Cold

At home

Nk's pov again lol:
I got out of the car went and went to the front door with three bags, rang the doorbell three times and then south had opened the fricking door and then I asked him "WhAT TOoK YoU sO LOonG???" He laughed and said "drama king" and I yelled "HEY!!!" And he laughed more and more and then I got a bit grumpy south rolled his eyes took the bags put the on the couch and asked "why is there mcdonaldeu???".
And I said "FOR YOU ofcourse I do not eat this trash" and then south yelled at me "HEY THIS IS NOT TRASH U ARE TRASH!!!" And I yelled back "DID I CALL YOU TRASH?!?!"and then we started fighting about food...

         After fighting still north Korea's pov:
I felt stupid to fight about food so I slumped on to the bed it was night so I looked at one of the blueprints of bombs in my room,and then looked at my room's roof and growled "wasted all this time about me calling food trash...(sighs)" I rolled my eyes and thought "Welp atleast it is trash after you eat it hah imagine that." And fell onto the bed tired and I took out my phone so it won't get sqwashed by me so I put it on my bed side table. I went to my shelf to read a book I flipped through some pages and landed on the one I was reading...

After five hours it is still north's pov:

I was tired reading the book so I went down stairs to get my coffee I walked downstairs to get my coffee , after getting my coffee I went upstairs to work on my nuclear bomb...
While I worked I muttered "put the red wire ... Connect the blue wire hmm... Uh oh yeah... Shit...finally...".I was really tired so I drank my coffee..

                                                                                                      After half an hour NK's pov:

I felt really tired so I decided to call it a day and fall asleep...