screamed as a foot stepped on his back.

fell asleep in the corner of Arthur's room. He's going to wake up soreeeee.

stumbles back from the scream, only to step on Hong Kong. "Bloody fucking hell."

that hurts quite a bit. "Could you get off...?"

looks at them and their problems. Good thing it wasn't him this time...

blinks at him and groans. "Only if you tell me what the bloody hell you and that bear are doing in my house." He doesn't remember wandering.

looks at him. "You were drunk."

sighs and steps off him. "That still doesn't explain why you're on my floor."

"We fell asleep making sure you didn't go anywhere."

"I had to carry you home, because you not only went the wrong way but you passed out on the street after."

. "That doesn't explain why you're on my *floor*." He was quite irritable at the moment. e3e

"Because, you were acting like a weird."

"Well if you don't want me too, I'll just leave now that you're up." Isn't going to be yelled at for carrying you home.

sighs and nods his head.

stares at him. "I didn't say one thing about you leaving. I'm wondering why you're on my floor when I have a perfectly good couch. Really."

"I didn't want to get your couch dirty. You knocked me over before you passed out."

"You were worried about getting my couch dirty... so you slept on my floor." Something seems wrong with this scenario.

looked away. He could never fill a couch until he got... Taller... Or at least bigger.

nods a bit. Maybe he just didn't make it to the couch. The corner of your room IS closer. "Your bed got dirty though."

have to take care of that later. Right now he's running to the bathroom so he could pay a visit to his stomach contents.

try's not laughing at Arthur's face.

he might fall asleep again. Even if he's still on the floor.

would give a sharp glare to the bear but he can't see anything currently besides the toilet bowl. :|

finally burst into laughter at the barfing arthur.

grabs onto the nearest object, a bottle of shampoo, and throws it at the bear.

might be asleep again, or just ignoring them both.

gets smacked in the head with a bottle and falls backwards.

takes this moment to laugh, then shove his head back in the bowl.

still chuckling on the floor.

you're both being kids. But he doesn't know how old Kumajiro is anyways.

eventually flushes the toilet and comes back out to the room, contemplating going back to bed.

for some reason, is still where you left him at. "How much did you drink the other night?"

already forgets. He knew it was a lot.

snickers. "WWWAAAYYY too much that's for sure."

pretty sure he didn't want to actually know anyways. "You should sleep the rest of the day."

that's a good idea... before he sees himself in the full length mirror. He grunts something about a shower and shuffles back into the--

bathroom, intending on taking one.

to leave when arthur takes a shower. Who knows what arthur thinks when he takes a shower...

go find this couch you were talking about and falls asleep there instead. [[And I need to eat dinner xD]]

[Ok <3]

shuffles back out with a towel around his waist later and grabs the shampoo. Then goes back to the shower. e3e

looks away at the half naked arthur. (( Alrighty ))

ignores the bear and continues with his shower. The bear was a nuisance if anything.

goes and sits infront of the couch. He hadn't washed his paws and didn't want to get the couch dirty. Well he did but he didn't feel like -

it right now

asleep on the couch anyways, so the couch is kind of dirty already.

eventually steps out of the shower, dries himself, and gets dressed. The shower helped his massive headache, at least. He heads downstairs--

arching an eyebrow when he sees Xiang on the couch.

curled up at one of the ends of the couch, completely asleep.

lays down and keeps one eye open to see if Arthur was going to do anything rash.

grabs a blanket and puts it over him, trying to figure out what to do in his spare time. He decides he'd better strip the bed and wash the--

sheets and covers...

to know if arthur has a t.v. in the room somewhere.

pulls the blanket closer to himself, mumbling a bit, but seems to not have awoken.

does. And unplugs it. He doesn't want him waking up Hong Kong =3=

sighs and plops his head down on the ground.

goes to strip his bed now, then. He would consider making breakfast for Xiang but he didnt think he'd like that. :|

would probably eat it regardless since you made it. He was the colony who didn't fuss...or maybe he had a magic immunity to your food.

throws the sheets and covers into the washing machine before coming back downstairs later. It felt kind of weird having Hong Kong in his--

house again.

sat up after a bit. He could only stay asleep for so long. He glances around himself sleepily, slowly registering that he's still at

England's place.

blinked at him. "Fully rested?"

scratches the back of his head sleepily. "Rested enough I guess..."

"You're welcome to stay and sleep as long as you like. Or if you want to take a shower that's open too."

"I do not want to impose on you..." Although you did drool on him earlier, which was kinda really gross.

would apologize if he remembered that incident. "You're not imposing." The bear on the other hand... 8|

"I don't have a change of clothes with me though. I can shower when I get back home." Or you can drag him into whatever clothes you have

that would fit the smaller Asian.

hums. "You can borrow some of my clothes if you want. I'm sure I can find some that would fit."

"I guess I could do that. If you didn't mind." Would think people would find that awkward to do.

shakes his head. "It's no problem." He starts to head upstairs to find some clothes.

if he should follow the other, but just stays put.

looks through his closet, trying to find some smaller clothes the asian could wear.

waits patiently like the good excolony he is. That, and he doesn't know what else to do but just sit and wait.

comes back with a dress-shirt and some slacks. It was the best he could find. "Will this do?"

"That is perfectly fine." Doesn't like dress shirts, but will tolerate it since you're offering it. "Thank you."

nods. "My shower is upstairs. I can make some tea in the meantime if you'd like?"

"Only if it doesn't trouble you. I do not want to impose on your hospitality." Finds it odd to be back here like this again.

again, "It's fine, don't worry about it." Really he was trying to make up for whatever he might've done while he was drunk.

doesn't really mind. He just liked hiding from you when he was a kid. Those were scary moments as a growing region. Heads off to shower.

goes off to the kitchen to make tea, then. He would usually try to stay away from his colonies when this happened back then but...

inspecting all of England's products, wondering if he still uses the same shampoos and soaps. [[For some reason I imagined Old Spice ROFL]]

isn't sure how Hong Kong takes his tea. He leaves the sugar and honey out just in case for him while he makes his own.

takes a quick shower and dries himself off before looking back at the clothes he was given.

sets the two cups down on the table, waiting for him to come back down.

comes back down after getting dressed. Isn't quite used to coming down wearing these clothes to Arthur anymore. "T-This is odd..."

sees what he means and chuckles. He's definitely not used to seeing him in them. "Well, it's only temporary."

nods at you, moving to take a seat. "It's just been awhile that's all..."

sits down across from him. "I don't know how you take your tea..."

"The same way I still do. I still prefer English tea to Chinese."

"I'll just let you doctor it."

just gives you a nod, liking his tea rather sweet anyways.

sips on his tea, scratching his neck. "I'm almost afraid to ask what I did while I was drunk." he chuckles.

"When I was around, not much. Mostly swearing at us and being a bit obnoxious. And stubborn. You're really stubborn drunk."

silent at that. Really being drunk brought out his bad habits.

mixes his tea and takes a sip from it. "Nothing I haven't seen before if that's what you're wondering."

"Still..." He should be sorry about this.

"It isn't as scary now as it was when I was younger. Don't worry."

felt discomforted at that.

glances at him, taking another sip from his cup. "Is something wrong?"

shakes his head. "I suppose not." he takes another sip of his tea.

raises an eyebrow, but doesn't push the subject. "You're fine now anyways."

nods. "Well, I wasn't intending on getting drunk but."

tilts head. "It happens at times I guess." Has decided he rather not drink again. Ever.

"I guess. Maybe I should stick to drinking at home." He ponders this.

"Do whatever you want. Just perhaps if you're going to get drunk...know which way your house is next time?"

snorts. "I'm sure I would've made my way back somehow..."

"After passing out somewhere first maybe. You were out once you fell over."

"Well it's not the first time..." he moved to put his cup in the sink.

"I guess I'm glad I found you though. I wouldn't want anything happening to you."

"I'm sure you're one of the few that does care enough that I get back home safely." he says simply.

"Isn't that good enough though?" Finishes his cup after a bit. "I'm sure you're one of the few who view me more than just a business partner

"It's true, but it doesn't mean I don't wish it were otherwise."

"I'm sure there are a lot more people then you think." Shrugs a bit.

"Maybe so..." Either way he guessed there wasn't a way to change it.

time eventually changes things. "I don't think you need to worry about it."

"Well, I try not to anyway."

shrugs lightly. "The tea was good, thank you."

"You're welcome." He was glad to be getting off the earlier subject. Maybe the visit wasn't all bad in the end.

runs his finger over the rim of the cup. "No scones this time?"

hums. "I figured you wouldn't want them."

"I kind of miss them." Even if they didn't taste all that great and were...a bit difficult to eat.

slightly surprised at this. "I can make some if you want."He can't promise they'd turn out good though. Instead he could almost guarantee--

they will turn out bad

"Only if you have time or it isn't any trouble." Would be astounded if they came out good. He knows what he's walking into, but it has been

awhile.

[*d-doesn't know how to make scones but...*]

gets out the ingredients for the recipe. He figures he should at least try making them from scratch. "It'll probably take awhile."

doesn't mind if it takes a bit. "Take your time. I can help if you want." Knows next to nothing about making scones. [[Me too 8DDD]]

"Maybe they won't get burned if you make them..."

"I've never made them before. They might come out worse." Well he kind of doubts that but still...

doubts that as well. "You can always try."

"I guess I could try since I'm here."

motions for him to come over. "I can teach you."

[Now would be a good time for me to look up instructions on how to make scones =3=]

gets up and walks over to where he is. "Alright." Thinks this won't be so bad. [[Maybe you should go to sleep first chica B,|]]

[Yes, that's what I was thinking XD After this youtube vid =w=]

grabs the eggs from the refrigerator. Hopefully he's better at cracking eggs than he is.

can definitely crack eggs. He does cook for himself and he very much likes eggs.

either has bad luck in picking cartons of eggs out at the grocery and always picks the ones that explode on him, or just sucks that much =3=

[Night <3]

how you can screw up cracking eggs. Hopefully you aren't too rough when cracking them open... [[Sleep well!]]