
@Fraust
"Aww… you consider me a friend." America smirked a bit, throwing one arm around Russia's shoulders. "You getting soft, huh?"
"Aww… you consider me a friend." America smirked a bit, throwing one arm around Russia's shoulders. "You getting soft, huh?"
Russia turned his head away
"Oh, come on… you know I'm just teasing. Really though, thanks."
"Your welcome"
"We should go find the others." America stood up and fell on the floor. "Oh yeah, I forgot my legs don't work. I don't think they like alcohol." He pushed himself up into a sitting position.
"I guess but they're down stairs they'll come up soon it's 11:30"
"11:30?! Damn, it's later than I thought… how long was I unconscious for?"
"Ten minutes"
"Huh… time flies when you're wasted. I'm never touching vodka again. And by that I mean I'll probably have some again next week."
Russia nodded
"Ugh… I still feel like shit." America leaned his head against the bed. "When'll the effects wear off?"
"when you get out of the hangover…….." Russia said as he started to drift off to sleep
"Mmm…" America lay down on the floor and closed his eyes, trying to ignore his migraine so he could sleep.
Just then Belarus and Poland came in "Heelllo" Poland exclaimed.
"Nngh…" America covered his ears when they came in. "Noooooo…"
Russia woke up. Belarus put america on the bed "You ok?"
America shook his head, keeping his eyes closed. "N-Noise is bad… light is bad… everything huuurts…"
"Just sleep"
"Sleep hurts too…" Of all the bad decisions I've made, this is probably like, halfway up. I've done a lot of stupid shit.
Belarus put the blanket over America Russia fell asleep again.
Poland and Belarus turned the light out and closed the door Russia had been too tired to get up
America leaned against Russia and eventually fell asleep.
(Belarus/Ukraine/Poland are totally gonna take a picture of this and use it as blackmail lol)
(Yes XD) In the morning Russia was still asleep.
America woke up and realized that he was basically laying right up against Russia. This didn't bother him, of course, but he was sort of curious how Russia would react, so he pretended he was still asleep.
Russia woke up and moved away, and turned his head to the side
America opened his eyes and sat up, yawning. "Morning, Russ."
Russia "Morning"
Where are my sunglasses? America glanced around for a moment before spotting them on the side table. He put them on top of his head and smoothed down his shirt a bit with his hands.
Russia " are you any better?"
"Hmm?" America looked over at Russia. "Oh, yeah… I mean, I've still got an awful headache, but the worst of it's over."
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