Ze Aweosme and Seductive Curl

chapter 17

Wow it's been forever... I'm better at writing, especially from 3rd person limited view so let see how this works itself out. Small chapter again just to test stuff...

Thanks for sticking with me!

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Everything seemed to be going without a flaw. It had come down to Romano and Italy sitting on one side of a booth and Prussia and Spain on the other. The elder Italian was not in a good mood, tapping his foot angrily as he held back for the sake of being in public.

Trying to make small conversation were Spain and Prussia, attempting to get the two brothers to speak again. Italy was too scared and Romano too pissed. Prussia's plan was failing miserably, earning him looks from his small lover and close friend. He kept up a calm facade, internally freaking out.

Suddenly, in the uncrowded and not so busy cafe, the bell hanging above the door signalled another entering. There was a loud boom of laughter as a chair was slid over to the booth of four. "How are my boys doing?!" the Roman Empire had arrived.