"Do I have to play?" You whined. "It's seven minutes in heaven, I-" Your best friend just smiled and shoved you down.
"Just take one out of the box so we can get this done." Ludwig sighed. You could hear Feliciano talking to him, but you couldn't make out what he was saying because of Gilbert's laughter.
"Fine~" You compiled, dragging a comic book poster. "Let me guess-Alfred?"
"YEAH!" Alfred shouted, a little too loudly maybe as you walked towards the closet. "Dude you got me, isn't that awesome!?" You smiled.
"Okay, seven minutes, please don't destroy anything..." Ludwig said in a monotone voice as he pushed you gently inside, mumbling under his breath why he'd ever agree to this.
"I don't know about you, but I'm sure keeping the poster." You said hearing the door lock.
"Whaaaaat? Com'one (y/n)!"
"No."
"Pleaseee?"
"Nope"
"Pretty, pretty pleaseee with a cherry on top?" You knew he was doing the puppies eyes, even if you couldn't see it in the dark.
"Still no." You smirked playfully.
"Then I have no choice but-" you felt him tackling you and slamming you in the closet door.
"Alfred wh-hmmppf!" He suddenly kissed you, shutting your mouth. You could hear Ludwig's muffled protest about breaking things from the next room and started giggling.
"(Y/n)!" Alfred pouted "You ruined the moment!"
"Then allowing me to make up.." you whispered as you tip toed, kissing him this time.
"Alright, seven minutes is up.." you heard from outside along with a quiet "please be dressed, please be dressed..." you both started laughing uncontrollably as the door opened.
"By the way Al..." you said "I'm still keeping that poster."
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FanfictionIf you are here, it means you've reached the point were you literally want to fuck America. Another 5 minutes in heaven on shot from my almost endless stock (seriously I have almost 2 notebooks full of those) Cover Image credit: http://www.pixiv.net...
