Have a drink, or two

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“Alright, you asked for it.” That confident face and statement was the only warning he gave before his grin sharpened and he lunged forward, one arm positioned to grab at Antonio’s shoulder to bring him down with him and the other hand clenched to a fist as he aimed for the brunette’s stomach. Oh, how he missed the adrenaline and excitement that came from the act of fighting.

He paused.

“Why not both?” he asked with a bright smile. “That’s llike, twice as much celebbration! And we can celeberate you being born, and my being dead.”

“Port and I have a date anyway. Bye!” Arthur waves and runs off toward his date. Portugal would love to hear about his day with this story.

“Oh I’m sure it was a Freudian slip.” Arthur still chuckling here and there. “Well I think my job is done here.”

Arthur smirked, “Hey, you said it not me.“ Snickering, he couldn’t help himself from a full bellied laugh.

“You cockblock your brother, I cockblock my siblings. Is it any different?”

She just stares up at nothing for a moment. “Yes. Except my pride.” she takes his hand and stands up, groaning. “A kiss could make it better.” look at that shit-eating grin.