My CountryHumans - OneShots❤

Trying to Boxed In

"Ugghhh!"

Grunting, Malaysia lifted one of the large boxes into her arms, carrying it from the hallway into her room. She placed it down at the end of her bed, straightening up and wiping the sweat from her forehead once the task was done.

The Asian countries are having a vacation in Japan. Every year each country take turns to host a 3 month stay vacation at their place, today is Japan's turn. The MaPhilIndo went at the mall trying to buy some important necessities that will last for 3 months, because a certain country forgot to remind them the change of weather. In they're phone call its going to be Snowy and the weather change Sunny. They bought so much, it took about 3 boxes and its a good thing their boyfriends came and help them out.

Malaysia tried to catch her breath, moving so many boxes into her room would be so difficult, but on the other hand, they were full of clothes, toiletries, weapons or small pieces of furniture. She should have expected them to be heavy.

Behind her, Martial Law was carrying another large box, the last one, placing it down in front of her closet. He shut the bedroom door behind him and turned to face Malaysia with a tired look but with a grin. She didn't hear the click of the lock as the door shut.

"Looks like that's the last of them", Martial said proudly. "Didn't think we'd get them all in so quickly."

"Well, it's only because you helped me." Malaysia replied. "If it was just me doing it, I'd probably be here until midnight dragging boxes into my room." She walked over to Martial, stretching up onto her toes to kiss him. "Thanks."

Martial smirked. "I'm still surprised everyone was fine with it when we said we started dating. I expected the others (ASEAN countries) to attack me since your the mother hen." He shrugged. "Not like I can't fight them off, though."

"I'd rather have them be okay with it. And I'm not a mother hen", Malaysia said with a hint of protest.

"Sure. Says the girl who tries to stop Philia to drink alcohol", Martial chuckled, trying to list the things Malaysia go mother mode. "Then scolding Thailand whenever he sneeks out of the house to go party, scolding Cambodia for his laziness-"

"Ok ok ok, I get it", Malaysia interrupted, "But that doesn't mean I'm worse than you, your much more of a mother hen."

"Not anymore, Thailand now referred to me as Dad or the papa rooster and since were dating, Your my wife and I'm your husband and we have 9 children to look after", Martial quoted.

"Touche", Malaysia blushed then went over to the box by the closet. "I've gotta get this one in my closet for now. Mind helping me?"

Nodding, Martial picked up one end of the box while Malaysia opened the closet doors and picked up the other end. They marched it towards the open closet and......it wouldn't fit. It was just as wide as the closet itself and each side kept getting bumped by the doors.

"Well", Malaysia said, frowning. "This is harder than I thought it would be."

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Japan walked down the hallway towards his room. He and Nekomi were going to have a sibling bond time and he was thinking about everything he needed to do to prepare. He wondered if he should bring Nekomi to the anime store or simply walk around the park or eat at a cafe.

He was distracted from his thoughts when he heard a banging noise coming from inside Malaysia's room. Raising an eyebrow, he walked over to the bedroom door, testing the doorknob.

Locked.

Frowning, he decided to listen a little closer, wondering why they would lock the door.