what game it is.

it's an awesome one. Duh.

he plays video games too much but doesn't say anything.

"What is it's name?"

Arthur doesn't know what he's missing and says as much, as well as telling Kiku it's Red Dead Redemption.

"Oh that one is good."

doesn't know anything about video games in the first place really, except for that one time he played one with japan. He doesn't see--

what's so great about this 'Red Dead Redemption' though.

[never played it ;w;]

nods, attention glued to the screen. "Yeah, it is. I love it." But he has to pause it to stare at Arthur, then shoves the controller at him.

((neither have i))

blinks. "I think Japan would be better than I."

scoots back from the television some and points at his lap. "Sit. Play. Kiku can have next."

protests. "I don't even know how to play."

shakes the controller at him and pouts. Intensely.

sighs. "Git. Use words." >:|

...whines and grabs hold of his pants leg, tugging.

"It is not hard, England-san. I can teach you."

he's being babyish. "Fine fine." He grumbles and moves over to him.

grabs onto him, laughing, and tries to tug him onto his lap, fumbling the controller around. "Sure, let Kiku teach you. It's easy!"

rolls his eyes but sits on his lap, blushing slightly. "Fine... How do you play?"

*leans in a bit so he can demonstate* "This is toggle moves your character and this button allows you to shoot your weapon. Oh press

this to change your weapon. *presses it a few times* "That one is best."

nods. Hopefully he'll remember and get used to it fast.

"You should be able to play now."

takes the controller in his hands, holding it a little awkwardly. "So... who do I kill? Everyone?" Really he doesn't know.

puts an arm around his waist and watches all of this instruction closely, nodding his approval. "Naw, just the bad guys. Don't kill the-

civilian people. You can poke 'em with your gun though. They make these real funny noises."

( urrgh, sorry guys. fell asleep. )

[Fft its okay xD Im going to bed soon though.]

( kayy. i have the next two days off, so i'll be around way more. x3 goodnight when you go~ )

it's just like him to like to poke the civilians with guns. "How do I do that?" He knew how to shoot but not to 'poke'.

[Ok x3 And you make me want to get this game... just to poke people with guns ;w;]

snickers. "You just get your shotgun out and run up on 'em real fast."

decides to do so. Okay, it *is* pretty fun to poke people with guns. "I bet you spend hours just doing this." he snorts.

grins and shrugs. "Sometimes. That and riding horses. It's cool! See if you can find a horse."

( the graphiiicsss <3 )

runs around trying to find one. Well, he can see the entertainment value of it at least. But to him it'd get boring after awhile.

points one out and explains how to get on and what buttons to push to ride it. He could play this game for hours on end. Actually he has-

played all night, took a break, then jumped right back on it, which explains him leaning his cheek on Arthur's shoulder and yawning.

pats his head, moving his character to get on the horse. He couldn't quite get the hang of riding it right away... or maybe he was just--

that uncoordinated when it came to video games.

tries not to pick on him too much over it. Not everybody can be as great at video games as he is.

[Night <3 I'll finish this with you tomorrow]

( night! <3 )

decides he should probably give up when someone blows off his head.

laughs and pats his back. "Good try. You gotta watch out for snipers too."

snorts. "I can't even ride a horse." He doubt's that's going to happen soon.

glances up at him in surprise. "Really? Like for real you can't?"

rolls his eyes. "I didn't mean it literally. I'm not *that* uncoordinated. Just with video games."

reaches around and puts his hands over Arthur's on the controller. "Look'it, I'll show ya. First we gotta find a horse..."

((are we assuming I disapeered?))

( you stopped responding. )

((I don't think I was on, it's okay. You guys can have it))

blushes slightly. "Alright. There's one up ahead." He was going to just give up but he guessed he couldn't exactly now.

sets his chin on Arthur's shoulder and helps guide the character on the screen to the horse, tapping Arthur's fingers lightly to show him

which buttons to press to get on. When that's done he turns his head slightly and kisses his cheek. "And there ya go. Simple as that."

that was way easier than he had thought it would be. He turns his head and gives him a peck to the edge of his mouth.

grins. "Never thought I'd have to show you the right way to mount somethin'."

that sounded wrong... He doesn't make a comment, though. "It isn't real life."

snorts and pats his thigh. "Just a joke."

frowns. "Uhuh."

steals the controller from him and presses pause. "Somethin' wrong?"

shakes his head. "I'm no good at video games." he commented, leaning on him. Luckily he really didn't care.

wraps both arms around his waist again gently. " 's'alright, you're good at other stuff. I can be good for both of us."

chuckles, not really sure what to say to that, so he just presses a kiss to his lips.

that answer just fine and kisses back gently.

this answer just fine too. He hums a little into the kiss before pulling back with a sparkle in his eye.

follows up with a quick peck on the lips in parting and grins at him. "I bet you're some kinda secret video game master. You're that

bastard who beats me at Call of Duty every Saturday night, aren't ya?"

rolls his eyes. "Totally." He didn't even know what Call of Duty was. Bah.

isn't thick enough to believe that, but it's still kind of cute to imagine Arthur in front of a television, yelling into his headseat and

punching buttons like a pro. "Sneaky bastard."

just closes the gap between them at that and gives him another kiss.

makes a small surprised noise, lips parting slightly against his.

deepens the kiss a little and takes this as an invitation to slip his tongue into his mouth, running it gently along his. His hands laced--

around his neck. This was quite better than video games.

completely forgets about the game, letting the controller fall aside so he can move his hands, one up on Arthur's thigh, the other flat

against his lower back while his tongue teases against Arthur's lightly.

made a small noise of approval in the back of his throat, dancing his tongue against his until he needs to break for air. He pulled away--

from the kiss, his breathing slightly labored before he goes in for another with a smirk.

leans back instead, all the way back, pulling Arthur down with him for a kiss that way. (this faiiils tonight. i'm sorry. >.< )

[Fft you're fine =w=]

flailed a little at the sudden shift, but went with it, keeping his lips locked with his all the while. His smirk grew and grew, and one--

of his hands snaked it's way up the other male nation's shirt.

he'll have to force Arthur to play video games more often if this is what comes of it. The thought alone makes him snicker and nip at his

lower lip a bit.

darts out his tongue to meet his once more, before exploring his mouth. The unhindered hand snakes it's way up further in the meantime,--

towards his chest.

squirms just a little when Arthur's hand hits somewhere particularly ticklish. He sighs, grinning into the kiss, and runs his hands down his

back.

shivered a little, pulling back from the kiss slightly, the same smirk plastered on his face as he runs his hand back over that ticklish--

spot knowingly.

tries to double up, laughing, to get away from that hand. "Come ooonn, no fair! No playin' dirty!"

hums. "What? I couldn't hear you over the laughing~" he tickles him more.

flails under him. "G-get off! I can't...I can't..." Can't breathe from laughing so hard, is what he's trying to say.

chuckled, continuing to tickle him for a couple of seconds before stopping and sitting up, letting him catch his breath.

lays there wheezing for a minute or so then reaches up and wipes tears from the corners of his eyes. "You tryin' to kill me? Geez."

snorts. "Of course." He leans down and gives him a kiss.

holds still for that, still grinning, but pokes him in the sides a few seconds into it.

squeaked a bit, pulling back to give him a small glare.

sticks his tongue and blows a raspberry at him. "Payback!"

out* )

grimaces at the gesture and wipes spit off his face. "Uhuh..."

helps wipe his face off. With both hands. "Yup."

flails slightly. "I think I'm good."

shakes his head and rubs at his cheek again. "No, no, wait. I think you still got somethin' right about here..."

looks unamused at him. :|

pinches his nose and grins. "Cheer up."

growls, his voice all nasally like. "Make me." he pouts.

pats his cheeks a few times then leaves his palms flat against them. "Naw, you make...you.. Er. I showed you how to play an awesome video-

game! Be happy about that. Or just y'know...that you're hangin' out with me and stuff. That cheers me up usually. The other way around, I-

mean."

that didn't make sense. "You're easily pleased." He quips, giving him a peck on the lips.

slings his arms around his neck to hug him while he's close enough. "Nope, not at all. I get bored real easy."

"And yet you can spend hours poking people with guns."

can't resist that bait. "I could spend hours poking *you* with my gun too."

raises an eyebrow. For once he doesn't know how to reply to something like that...

grins childishly. Body of an adult, mind of a twelve year old sometimes. "You like it, admit it."

just snorts and shakes his head, more exasperated if anything.

pouts. Yes, he actually *pouts* at him, and it's such a practiced expression that it looks perfectly natural on him.

blinks at him. "What?"

sighs. "You're the only person I know who doesn't fall for that face."

chuckles. "Not my fault." he grins.

grins and rolls his eyes. "Yeah, yeah. But y'aren't immune to my charm."