stumbles a little. "What the fu-Oh...hey Antonio." He thought the Spaniard got swallowed by his tomatoes or something.
squeezes him tight. He didn't know why, but he felt he needed to. It had been a long while since he last saw his boyfriend. "Hey, man._
pats his back. "Uh...Good. You?" Well this was interesting. Not that Antonio wasn't like this, but they hadn't seen each other in awhile.
lets go and looks at him, a smile on his face. "Been well, myself. I'd felt bad drinking alone! I need my drinking buddy!"
grins. "Right? Fran's gonna be so pissed if he ever shows up. We're having all this fun without him."
laughs. Even more so at the name. "He's gunna hate that nickname, too. He'll kill us for having fun without him. I miss the stupid French_
butthead, though. I can't deny that."
guesses he misses the other too. "Even though all he ever used to do was molest you?" Better not let Roddy know about that bit.
blinks. "Wha? What are you talking about?" He was still pretty oblivious when it came to Francis' advances.
..."Exactly. You're so dense sometimes." He rolled his eyes. It was a wonder how he ever got Roddy too.
no idea what he's talking about, so he just ruffles the Prussian's hair.
swats at his hand. Not that is hair wasn't always a mess any ways though.
laughs. "Oh come on, you don't want more mussed up bed head? Or what do they call it now.. Sex hair?"
grins a little at that. "Sex hair will make Roddy jealous. Most things do."
grins back, "Yeah, well. That's our Roddy, don't you think?" He shakes his head, amused. Roddy was funny that way.
-"Wouldn't want him any other way."
nods. "My sentiments exactly. he wouldn't be ours then."
Spain
wonders 12 years ago
where Gil's feisty spirit is, so he jumps at the other, giving him a noogie!
scowls softly, trying to get the other off. Noogie's were so not awesome.
snickers, not letting go. Gil had to fight back!
grabs onto his shoulders, and flips him.
NOT expecting that. He coughs, croaking out, "Was that necessary..?"
cackles victoriously. "Ja. It was." Keseseseses.
tries to gain back his breath. "Come back here and take what's coming to you! I'll bite your legs off!"
takes a few steps back in case. "Off? Your mouth is big, but not that big" He teases/
slides towards Gil's ankles, taking a hold of them and lightly gnawing on them. "Yes, Off! I'll get you my pretty, and your little dog,too!"
(i don't know what's up with the movie quotes, but I'm having fun. >.> xD)
pulls back his ankle, careful not to kick Antonio in the face. "Yea? Well watch it before I drop a house on you."
pouts. "That's not very nice. That was the other sister anyway!" He tsks.
grins. "You sure about that?"
looks at him and nods. "Sadly, I am sure. The poor Wicked Witch of the East. Had a house dropped on her!"
blinks a little. "Isn't there just the good one and the bad one?"
laughs. "Have you not seen it? The green one is all "OMG you killed my sister!"
pauses for a moment. "...Oh yea. Well that's a chick flick, you can't expect me to remember everything that happened in it."
laughs. "I thought you'd like it. Fire, melting witches, freaky flying monkey things!"
grins "Maybe I need a reminder."
laughs more, randomly stretching out on the floor. "So what does that mean? We're having a girly night watching some chick movies?"
scoffs "Hey. Shit with fire and melting people and crazy flying monkey things isn't a chickflick. But yes.Roddy can bake for it"
raises an eyebrow. "You called it a chick flick earlier. Maybe it's just that you connect with the Wicked Witch. She's green, you're white!"
..."That makes no sense at all. How do we connect if she's green and I'm white?"
blinks. "She's the colour green. you're all pale white. She doesn't fit in cause of how she's different. You're.. just plain different."
scoffs "Excuse you. I'm plain awesome, okay? I'm pretty sure she doesn't fit in because of her crazy pets, and that she's evil. I'm just..._
_more...well I know how to have fun. That's not evil."
grins, knowing just exactly his thoughts of fun. "Who knows how she got there~ And I must say, i like your idea of fun. We should have fun_
smirks "Who doesn't like my idea of fun?" Aside from Roddy. "We should definitely have more fun, there just isn't enough in the world"
's eyelids start drooping. He should get up. "There's actually a couple people that come to mind. Just cause others don't like our fun,_
doesn't mean that should stop us from us having our own fun!"
he looks comfy on the floor. "Ja, exactly. We shouldn't let them stop us, just because they're lame."
slightly smiles, "Then lets have some fun.. But first, help me up." he lifts his arms off the floor, a yawn falling from his lips.
smiles a little, reaching down and pulling him up off the floor.
gets up, flopping against his loving boyfriend. He was too tired to move now. He just didn't want to fall asleep in the middle of the_
rolls his eyes, steadying the other. "Want me to drop you on a couch or something?"
laughs. "Do you really wanna have me fall asleep on you?"
shrugs. "Depends. If you're sleep-deprived, then sleep. If it's your siesta, or if you're just being lazy...I can get the ice water."
's eyes go wide. "No to the water. And absolutely NOT to the ice!" He stand back up, quite awake now.
cackles victoriously. "Awake now?"
punches him lightly in the arm. "Sadly, jerk!"
stretches and yawns, his shirt riding up to show a bit of lightly tanned skin. "so what are we doing now then?"
pokes the strip of skin. "I dunno. Whatever...how did Roddy still not get that gift? It's in his backyard..."
laughs, "He wears glasses, man. Maybe he just wasn't looking!"
grins. "Sure. Not looking at the massive thing in his backyard. It's huge! How do you miss that?"
laughs even more, "I wish I knew. It's Roddy though. What can we say?"
rolls his eyes a little "I figured he would have walked into the thing at the very least."
shrugs. "Maybe we should go over there and sit around it, making noise. He'd have no choice but to see it.!"
(WHAT ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT? What thing? BT)
(You've been doing this for months and I still don't know what it iiiiis.)
grins. "Maybe. Think a foghorn would do any good?"
Spain
thinks 12 years ago
about it. "Hm... we may need a few... Truck horns... Those big horns they use on top of mountains!" He tries not to smiles, but it fails.
laughs. "All of that. I think we should go now."
grins widely, "Wait. I've got an idea. We've gotta get something from my closet!"
blinks at that. "Okay...Onward to your closet?"
(So, for easiness, let's just assume they're at Spain's place..? XD)
leads the way to his room, and into his closet.. rummaging around he yells "Aha!" when he finds what he's looking for. Left over from the_
FIFA World Cup, he hands one to Gil. "Vuvuzelas~!" He puts the other in his mouth and blows, making the infamously annoying sound.
cringes "Oh Gott. You'll kill me too, but..." He grabbed another out of his closet.
Cackles like the Prussian. "that is the point, my dear~"
hip nudges him. "No stealing my laugh. Let's go to Roddy's."
grins, " i can see why you like that one so much.. it makes one feel... awesomely evil!" he leads the way back downstairs, and out of the_
house. he locks up behind them.
rolls his eyes, following him out of the house, and hopping into the car. "Let's go!"
climbs in on the other side, he slams on the horn, and yells out, "can you hear this Roddy? We're coming to scare the crap outta you!"
cackles, turning up the music just because. "This is going to be awesome."
(made a new plurk. Figured it'd be easier~)