So how did this get on my account? I di- ah FRUK it you guys know I'm a perv! XD

so I'm gonna torture you guys by skipping the last part of Kiku and Japan's smexy time and move on to the next morning (maybe I'll write the smex part later if you really want to)

also I had this fanservice story on but it only got 6 views in a week so I took it down but I will take on any requests you guys have so feel free to ask!

~Japan's point of view~

when I woke up it was clearly light outside. I don't usually oversleep and was worried I'd be late so I shot up. however my hips didn't seem to like this idea. I fell back onto the pillows with a loud groan.

Oh yes, Kiku and I... we... Uhm...

HOW COULD I LET SOMETHING LIKE THAT HAPPEN?!

I pulled the blankets over my head and tried to forget what'd happened.

"you okay?" I heard a familiar voice say. That's when I noticed Kiku sitting down next to me. When did he get here?

"so ya finally woke up? How d'ya feel?"

"I'm fine thank you." I rolled over and curled up a little more under the blankets even though my lower back almost killed me.

"are ya sure~?" he squeezed my butt causing me to arch my back in pain.

"guess not." Kiku pulled away the covers "d'ya want me to kiss it better?"

"NO!" I said before pulling the fabric back of my head.

"I was just kidding y'know?" he said still tugging on the covers.

"wait wasn't I supposed to have a meeting with England-san today? Oh no he could be here any minute!" I struggled to get the blankets of me despite them being my only shield against the perverted yokai with whom I share my house.

"don't worry 'bout it I called yer boss and said I kicked ya a little too hard during practice this morning and that ya couldn't come." he said leaning back and resting onto his arms.

"oh... then it's fine I guess." was the only reply I could think of. I didn't wanna

Anyways are you hungry? I'm starving!"

"y-yes I'll make us something to eat." I tried to get out of bed, my lower limbs still protesting against every move.

*sigh* "here lemme help ya." Kiku picked m up bridal style and carried me out of the room.

"y-you really don't have to-"

"ya oughta let people help ya more often y'know." he interrupted.

"you should check your grammar so I can understand you." I muttered under my breath.

When we got to the kitchen he finally put me down. He grabbed my apron and tried to put it on me. I turned red while he went around to fix my hair.

"you make such a cute housewife Japan." he whispered in my ear.

"ugh, let me go! You're invading my personal space!" I pushed him away.

"alright, alright." he said before walking into the living room and sitting down.

He watched me closely the whole time. I could feel his eyes burn holes in my back. Well...the burning hole he was staring at might have been slightly bellow my back if you know what I mean.

After I was done cooking I put everything on a tray and walked towards the table. I stared down at the table wondering how I was going to sit properly without screaming. Kiku was very rough with me and it was only a few hours ago.

"you okay dude?" he asked hungrily eyeing the tray in my hands.

"ah... yes of course." I said as I carefully kneeled down.

"you're not okay." Kiku sighed and he yanked me onto his lap.

"itadakimasu! Now open up here comes the train! choochoo~" he said nearly choking on his own laughter as he tried to feed me.

"STOP THAT IT'S EMBARRASSING!" as I pushed his hand away.

"alright. But is this more comfortable?" he asked in his usual laid back voice still smiling about his earlier joke.

I suppose it was more comfortable this way so that morning we ate breakfast with me sitting on Kiku's lap hanging my head out of embarrassment and Kiku staring at me with that annoying smug grin of his.

~time-skip cause breakfast is getting boring~

it was already evening and Kiku and I had spent the whole day and early evening watching movies. We often had trouble agreeing on what kind of movie we were going to watch because we hardly liked the same things. He'd rather watch a horror movie when I wanted to watch the new sci-fi movie America-san had lend me. If it were someone else I'd let him have his way (unless it was America-san, I knew better than to watch horror movies with him by now) but with him I was actually quite comfortable in saying what I wanted.

Eventually we ended up watching 2 mystery movies, paint it white and another movie based on one of my anime that I can't recall the name of.

When the last movie ended I prepared for the next battle over which movie we were going to watch however he said he wanted to watch a movie he'd seen lying around in my house previously so I told him it was okay and we'd watch that one but the smirk on his face told me I'd made a big mistake. He came back a few moments later with a video from my 'special collection'.

"we'll watch this one!" he declared loudly as he held the DVD case in front of my nose.

"WHA-WHA-WHAT?! Why would you want to watch this stuff together?!"

"we'll watch this one and I wanna know what my boyfriend watches in his spare time." he said still waving the case in front of me.

"b-boyfriend?!" I squeaked. Bad move... real bad...

I was just surprised that he addressed me as his boyfriend. I thought with him it'd be more like the help-me-out-cause-I'm-horny-right-now-and-you're-m y-best-friend-one-night-stands I'd had with America. not that I didn't like it but... boyfriend?

His smirk disappeared and was replaced by a dark frown.

"so you don't wanna be my boyfriend?" he bend over me forcing me to press myself firmly onto the couch.

"if what you and I did today doesn't make us lovers than I'm wondering what does!"

"but that's no-"

"do you want me to go down on my knees or something? I don't mind but I-..." he suddenly stopped and looked away. he dropped onto the couch next to me.

"uhm... I do want to be your b-boyfriend b-but it sounds kinda weird... to hear you say it after we've been together for half a day." he grabbed my shoulders and violently shook me around.

"HALF A DAY?! I'VE PRACTICALLY LIVED HERE FOR YEARS!" he did have a point. He knew everything about me except for my collection long before all this and being around him (despite it being awkward sometimes) I felt very comfortable.

"you're right." I kissed his cheek and his face lit back up "now what were you going to say?" I asked.

"wha?" he turned towards me.

"you wanted to say something else just now didn't you?"

"oh...I forgot." he stammered.

"I wont know unless you tell me~" I chuckled trowing his own words back at him.

"...I love you..." he said. Loud and clear. I love you. Why couldn't this guy think before dropping a virtual bomb on me~?! But I guess...

"I love you too..."

I'm going to London! I'm so happy~!

and my grandmother who'd been to London once told me about it and the key things she mentioned was that I shouldn't expect much of the food they serve there and a story about a real life 2p!Enland she met there.

I'd been to Belgium, Germany, France, Italy, and Greece before and it was a lot of fun except that I always fight with my parents since we have different ideas about how to spend our holidays.

they want to visits every and any site that I don't care about while I want to sleep in enjoy the weather and do nothing until it's afternoon.

This time it's just me and my mother going to London while my dad's on a business trip in china and my sister is staying with my grandma.

And, I just have to do this, I'M GONNA VISIT THE BIGBEN SO SUCK IT FANGIRLS!

so~ only fluff in this chapter... I'll write some smex in the next chapter... I hope.

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