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It was a quiet cool night as they sat in a circle on Alfred's apartment floor; the chirping of crickets outside was the only noise that could be heard other than the sound of people shifting around. "This is fucking boring!!!" Romano complained loudly as he sat there, everyone looked over at the eternally angry Italian; they had to agree. Alfred had called them over to his place to just hang out and have a night to just act like people, not nations; he called it the G8 sleepover.

"Oh mi pobre tomatito is bored~" Spain cooed as he pulled Romano into a hug and nuzzled him, the Italian quickly realized what had happened and started thrashing around in his grip and get out of the Spaniard's grip, he kept yelling about not wanting to be close to him, but the bight blush told otherwise; not like it was a secret Lovino liked the Spanish man.

"Ve~ Germany, I'm bored too." Feliciano said as he looked up from his seat in the the German's lap, he shifted around trying to get comfortable much to Ludwig's uneasiness. Ludwig blushed even brighter than Lovino, and turned away from the young Italian. "Are okay, Germany?" He asked as he tried to touch the man's face, Ludwig kept moving away or pushing his hands away.

Lithuania sat on the ground next to Poland, the blond wasn't complaining mainly because he was distracted; he was painting Toris's nails; the Lithuanian was still uneasy as Ivan sat close to him smiling and nursing a large bottle of vodka and throwing glances at Yao.

A loud knock at the door broke the eerily silence that had filled the apartment, no one moved. Poland looked up at them before rolling his eyes. "Yeah, I'll tots like get it." He said before quickly and swiftly getting up from the carpeted floor, as he turned barely avoided spilling the nail polish bottle over; Lithuania quickly grabbed it before it fell and ruined Alfred's carpet. Well truth be told this wasn't Alfred's place, this was an apartment he rented for them to come here; how long did he expect them to stay here?!

"Tori, careful with your nails!" Feliks called back at the brunet before opening the door, he made sure to be careful with his still drying nails. Francis and Arthur stood on the other side of the door, the Frenchman looked happy but maybe it was because Arthur look angry, he was grumbled something under his breath as he walked into the apartment; Francis followed in with roses almost trailing behind him. "It's like, France and England."

Feliks said as he shut the door, he looked at his nails before blowing on them. How long did this polish take to dry, he had painted them before starting to Toris's. Speaking of which, he needed to finish his friend up. Poland went back over to the brunet before sitting back down.

Francis finally snapped out of his cheerful mood, he looked around at the small crowd and frowned. "Wow, did someone die?" He asked as he could feel the boredom radiating off the other, it was kind of depressing. England growled before pushing him out of the way and walking to the back wall and plopping down against it.

He looked around a few times before finally asking. "Where is that bloody American?!" He crossed his arms over his chest as he hadn't seen, heard, or smelled the loud blond git in the short few moments he had been here. Italy's short attention changed from Ludwig to the grumpy Arthur and heard him ask.

"Oh yeah, he and some other guy with wavy blond hair left an hour ago. They said they would bring back something fun to do along with snack; lot and lots of delicious snacks!" Italy said and licked at his lips hungrily, he had eaten before coming here but he was hungry again.

France smirked as he spotted Italy, he wanted to go over to him, but he didn't want to get near Germany. The Frenchman held up a blood red rose to his lips; a mischievous sparkle could be seen shining in his eyes as he was planning how to separate those two from each other. He wasn't going to do anything naughty to cute little Feli, but he did want to talk to him and spend some time with him. "Oh, something fun to do you say~?" His simply smile turned a little naughtier, practically a neon sign that said 'Pervert' appeared over his head

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