♧Imperial Japan X Jamaica♧

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Jamaica was sitting on the porch of his house, inhaling deeply from the blunt he held within his hands. It was a rather normal night for him, all alone in the darkness of his place. Just him and his beloved weed.

He twitched, turning around at the sound that suddenly echoed from behind him. A smile formed on his face as he was greeted by his girlfriend, The Japanese Empire.

"Jamai'? What are you doing here?" She asked. Jamaica wanted to roll his eyes, but trying his best not to seem rude to his loved one, he answered. "Smokin' a blunt. How 'r you?"

She shot him a glare. "I swear, sometimes you act like weed is more important than me."

Jamaica laughed, walking up to her and wrapping a hand around her waist. "Weed may be important, but i'd choose you over it a million times."

Upon hearing this, a light blush appeared on her face. She smashed her lips against his, kissing him passionately.

"愛しています, スベタ"

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