A/n: Has anyone seen Isle Of Dogs? It's really good! Thinking of an au for it? Tell me what you think in the comments. :)
∞Lets start∞
→Narrators Pov←
As soon as the long week was over, m/n was ready to rest for two days, doing nothing, not even cooking. But there was a problem, he was living with eleven or so other people, who all lived in a seemingly different time period to his own, and were continuously confused by all the new gadgets and gizmos. M/n came home from work on the Friday to Feliciano and Romano crying to him when he got in the door, because Ivan did something or other. Francis, Antonio and Gilbert were listening to the new music in his room going through all the CDs he owned, not doing much harm, Yao and Kiku were discussing something about cooking, Ludwig was quietly listening to the TV, or rather reading the German translation in the captions, Mathieu was trying to read a book next to the German, but was being disrupted by Arthur and Alfred, who were arguing with one another. It was probably politics, or revolution, again.
The c/n was too tired to deal with such a thing this late at night, hungry and sleep deprived, he grabbed Ivan's hand and took him to the kitchen so he could help prepare food. The two made some basic spaghetti, using an entire packet of the pasta and an entire pot of sauce. M/n nearly falling asleep twice and having to use the counter as leverage, to hold himself up. The food took around twenty minutes to make, and by the end m/n was considering drinking an entire litre of coffee just to stay awake. What made the situation worse, was that Ivan noticed that he was rather tired, and hugged him, for what reason it's not known. The fluffy jumper, that Ivan insisted on wearing otherwise he'd sulk in a corner until he could have it back, was like a pillow, and
M/n nearly fell asleep right there.
Everyone was called down for food, they were getting plates out and whatnot, and it was just easier to not be in that room with all the commotion. M/n chose to reside in the lounge, sitting on the footrest, that came with one of the sofas, so that he wouldn't get squished on the couch. Gilbert, Francis and Antonio were racing to the couch, trying to get there faster than one another, Ludwig was telling the to stop so they didn't break or drop anything, and Romano was joining in as to beat the Spaniard. Luckily nothing broken or got dropped, so that was good, but Gilbert jumped over the back of the couch, and it slipped forward slightly with the sudden movement and pressure(i mean Prussia), which caused Gilbert to fall off. Ludwig looked either disappointed or bored, or a mix of both. Mostly everyone else was civil, sitting down quietly or at least not running at the sofa. So m/n put the TV on, switching the language back to English, and putting some shitty late night movie on.
±Time Skip: The Next Morning±
The h/c haired male almost forgot that he shared a bed with Feliciano and Ludwig, Feliciano's fault, he decided to sleep there then forced Ludwig to do the same. No-one actually cared. M/n actually did for a day or two but got over it. Then he remembered that he didn't have work that day.
"Sigh, finally, a day that I can slee-""Alfred, I'm going to kill you, da?" "Jesus fuckin' christo, this is going to be a long day."
‰ To Be Continued... ‰
A/n: hope you guys like it :) ! See you soon :)
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