"Come on, please!?" I could hear America pleading from my place in the kitchen. He'd spent the past half hour getting my ever-stubborn boyfriend to put on the costume he'd brought around earlier. I'd already put mine on and America was in his so we were waiting on Norway.
"I'm not wearing that." Norway's response came without missing a beat. It was the same sentence he'd been repeating all afternoon. At first he'd tried to reason with America, but after an hour I could tell Norway had had enough, even if America couldn't.
"Come on dude, it's just for one night."
"No."
Chuckling to myself, I decided to be the awesome boyfriend I am and come to the rescue. I left the kitchen, prepared to save the day, however when I got back to the lounge room the first thing I noticed was America's smug smile, the second thing I noticed was the slightly annoyed glare Norway had aimed at America.
"Did I miss something..?" I asked, looking between them.
"America was just leaving." Norway said, keeping up with his usual monotone despite the look annoyance almost breaking though his mask.
"Yep! Later!" He said, standing up and quickly leaving. After neither Norway or myself could hear his car, Norway let out a sigh, picked up his costume and headed up to his bedroom.
"Wait, you're actually gonna put it on?" I followed him and questioned, his resolve earlier seemed pretty solid.
"I suppose, now get out." He replied, pushing me out the door and slamming it in my face.
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Bleh. Hate this one but there's nothing more I can do to it xD I've been trying to write it for ages now~ Time to move on I suppose xD
