Alright...
*inhale *
My exams are over and I will end this series on this Chapter. I know it's short to end it here but why I end here?
I am so sorry for ending this wonderful bundle of mixed emotions . I will have to rewrite Perkfekter Engel after this.
I am doing a lot of progress and TYSM FOR TRIPLE DIGIT READS!!! (222 reads)
Actually I wish I could continue WITH THIS SERIES but I have a ton of contests to enter. (HELP -)
Solid 2000 words was impossible as I have SO MANY IDEASSS...................
Ok I'll stop and to all readers, You may read the story! (It will be very short)
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(2 HRS LATER)
ASEANS POV
After I ate my delicious lunch Mal cooked It was already 3 pm.
Seriously?
I arrived here at 8:30 am.
"Sir?"
I turned and found Laos behind me. She was holding a gift or goodie bag. "ASEAN, it's June and I know your birthday is in August but here." She said, giving me the bag.
I wanted to peek inside the bag but then Laos gave me a slap on the shoulder. "Only open it on AUGUST 8TH BOSS." She mouthed.
I nodded and headed to the front door. As I quietly turn the doorknob I heard a mumble.
"ASEAN... where you go?" Vietnam asked.
"I have to go home... I'll visit in 2 months." I said, opening the door. But as I put my shoes I heard a crowd forming. I felt a brush of feathers brushing against my back. I also felt a tail tickling me.
"Boss, are you going home?" Mal asked, his tail tickling me still.
"I was wondering if you could stay and have a sleepover with us." Indo added, his golden wings folding up.
"I wish I could, but I tend to minimise my visiting time to relief stress. Maybe in two months I'll make up my choice." I said, standing up.
"Well then ASEAN, can we please have a group call again..?" Thailand pleaded.
"Ok Thailand..." I let out a reply.
I then made my way outside and swiped out my phone.
I saw a lot of text messages coming from World Trade Organisation. (a friend working with Switzerland)
But now I gotta go home.
(AT THE ORGANISATIONS HOME)
(THIRD PERSON POV)
When ASEAN arrived home he twisted the doorknob open. He took a peek inside and saw NATO fixing the television, UN in a online meeting and EU on the couch helping NATO to fix the television.
"What are you all doing?" ASEAN asked.
"I have no idea."
ALRIGHT GUYYSSS.
TQSM for supporting this book. I was hoping for 1K reads but it didn't exceed the target. I hope you understand what stress I am going through sooo... Now I have joined a new fandom, so I'm not writing about CH. I have a lot of things to be planned and my writing journey on wattled will come to an end by August. I will make a new acc to continue wattpad.
But I will write about Cuphead AU soon, in another acc.
Still TQSM all.
Now, I'm going to plan my Cuphead AU story.
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