Guess What?

Late Nights

I was up late to organise the party. I had been drinking so much coffee that I didn't know how much I have had already , and it was already half past one in the morning. I rubbed my eyes, looking at my room which was completely dark.

I yawned wanting to fall asleep right now, and continue tomorrow when I would have the energy. I had sat in silence for few minutes, I think. All my siblings were probably comfortably in their beds sleeping while I was suffering on my bed trying to organise this stupid party.

I got spooked when I heard my phone signaling that I had gotten a message. 'Who in their right mind would text me at this hour?' I wondered picking my phone up. Then I remembered that some of the ones I invited to my party lived in other time squares (I guess that's the world?)
I was surprised when I saw it was Finland.
     Hey could we talk when  you're up?<

>I'm awake right now. Why you up?

Couldn't sleep. I just wanted to inform
      you that I am coming to the party<

>oh? What change your mind?                        

                                                  Germany.<
                Why are you still up? Usually
                                             people sleep<

>of course he did.
>Planning the party

                                  So you been up the
                                            whole night?<

>Да and I really want do something else

Have you ever hiked in the night? It's
                                               really nice<

>I keep in mind. Now I finish this Доброй ночи

                                                Good night<

I felt a little bit more energetic than before, determined if you will. Finland rarely used any other language than English but I knew he knew other languages as well, my siblings had told me that it sounded weird when he spoke something that wasn't English since he spoke it always. I started to think if he knew Russian since he had answered so quickly so there wasn't a change he could have gone to translate it, but he could have just guessed it.

I shook my head and started to focus on the party organising. After an hour I gave up, leaning to the wall behind me, running my fingers through my hair. I found myself thinking of Finland. I knew his flag and my siblings have told me about him a few times. But what was he like in reality?

I took my phone and stared at our conversion. My fingers levitating over the keyboard. I took in a deep breath.

>Are you still up?

I closed my phone looking up, feeling my heart pound like a drummer was drumming it. I heard my phone beep.

           Yeah. Did you finish organising
                                               the party?<

>Нет but will tomorrow. You want hang out?

                          Shouldn't you get some
                                                sleep first?<

>I little lonely. Don't feel sleepy

         If you say so. Where do you want
                                                    to meet?<

>You like drinking?

Hi I know this is really really short and I am sorry for that, just couldn't figure out what to do with these alcoholics. Next chapter might have switching povs or just a third person pov, we'll see.