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"Berwald?" Tino called timidly, as he stroked his white fluffy dog. His companion was in the kitchen, and poked his head out of the corner in a wordless response to the call. Tino swallowed and continued, "Can you come here, please?" "What is it?" Berwald mumbled. It was hard to make out each individual syllable but with practice Tino had deciphered Berwarld's unique language. Tino looked up into his lover's pretty but guarded blue eyes and sighed, nervously repeating the motion of petting Hanatamago with his shaking hands. Focus on the dog. Don't look at him. Just say it. "W-well, since we're... you know, now... and... I wanted to, to t-

"Hey! Hey! , get up! Get up!"  shifts in her sleep as she turns her back to the person. "! Wake up, brah!" "No. Let me sleep",  whines back as she buries her face in her stuffed animal. ", love, you know Alfred won't give up until you wake", her British friend says with his arms crossed. "Yeah, dude! Wake up", Alfred, personification of the United States of America, exclaims as he jumps up onto her bed. curls up under her sheets as the American resorts to trying to drag her off. Arthur, personification of the United Kingdom of Great Britain and Northern Ireland, sighs as he goes out of 's room to see if the others had destroyed her house