crawling along the floor towards him, hell-bent on getting his mask.

snoring and has an arm hanging out from the couch.

carefully avoids his arm and tries not to giggle too much at his snoring. He carefully raises his hands and slowly lifts the mask.

makes a noise and scrunches his face in discomfort before settling back down again.

proud of himself! He takes a few steps back and then puts the mask on himself. He runs around the couch, giggling.

can hear something giggling in his subconcious and cracks an eye open unaware he has been robbed by a kid. "....What's so funny?" He grunts

out tiredly.

'No-thing!' He laughs back. 'Greece is just having fun, so go back to sleep!' He pokes his head over the back of the couch, his masked

face looking down at him.

frowns....something wasn't right about the Greek and then it hits him. "You brat! That's my mask!" He growls as he reaches up to try and

grab it.

jumps away, hands flying up to hold the mask on his face. 'No it's not, I found it.' He says, trying to be convincing.

can tell his mask is no longer on his face. "Liar, you found that mask on my face." He props himself up. "Give that back."

knows running away won't do any good, so he does the opposite of that. He runs around the couch and dives into Sadiq. He buries his face

into his chest. 'Okay, okay, I found it on your face-but I wanted to be like you for a while!'

makes an ompf sound as a Greek collides with his chest. "So you took my mask?" He quirks a brow. "Why would you want to be like me?"

's blushing cheeks are hidden quite well under the mask. 'I don't know, I guess...made me feel big and strong.'

chuckles. "If it counts. When you get older you will be very strong." He holds the Greek close.

peeks his head up. 'You're just saying that so I give you back your mask. I won't be big and strong like you.'

stares down at him. "It doesn't look half bad on you." He chuckles.

smiles a little and fixes it. 'Really? Maybe I'm a mini-Turk!' He laughs.

"How bout honorary Turk instead."

about it. 'Okay, if you are an honorararrary Greek?' He smiles, offering his hand.

chuckles and takes his hand shaking it. "Sure, why the hell not."

surprised and happy to hear him say yes. He shakes it as firmly as a young boy can. 'Does that mean I can get a mask too?'

snorts. "No. You don't need one."

hums. 'Then...can I borrow Sadiq's sometimes?'

on that for a bit. "I'll think about that...maybe on certain occasions."

smiles, glad he got some type of deal from him. 'Okay.' He removes the mask from his face. 'But I like you without the mask too, you know.'

nods. "I know. You've told me before. So should I keep it off for today?"

doesn't need to think about it. 'Yes!' he puts the mask down and then spreads his little fingers across Sadiq's face.

tries to glance at the fingers on his face but they look blurred becuase he's straining his eyes too much. "No mask then."

'No mask, and I get to see my Turkey, all happy and bare!' He says, happy to reacquaint himself with his skin.

"And tired." He adds in amusment.

shakes his head. 'My Turk is best like this. He's perfect.' He says aloud.

can't believe he's hearing this from young Greece. It wasn't like this at all when the Greek had actually been this age. "No, you're

perfect." He says.

still has the makings of adult Greece's feelings inside him. 'Am I perfect enough for you?' He smiles.

smiles lightly. "Sometimes to perfect." He wondered if Greece would remember this when he returned back to being adult Greece?