liebackandthinkof | ITP: ...Hungover

ITP: ...Hungover

[England is taking up the whole bed, since America was rightfully couched, with his head under the pillow as he tries to pretend the world doesn't exist]

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Well, you do seem sorta still drunk.

Hung. Over.

Whatever.

So, does you not taking up the whole bed mean I can sleep here tonight?

Obviously.

Oh. Well, good! I hated sleeping in your old room anyway.

What's wrong with it?

Bed's not as comfortable.

It's exactly the same!

Is not!

Now, are you gonna take the aspirin or what?

[grumbles and reaches for it]

[he is watching expectantly]

[drinks two pills down]

Give it a few minutes and it should help!

I know how it works.

Good to see you're always grumpy, even when I'm being nice.

You are, a bit.

So, that'll mean thing's'll be back to normal soon.

Normal?

Yeah, where I won't be taking care of you, after you kicked me out!

Heaven forbid you be kind more often.

[he shrugs a bit]

Better now?

...Yeah.

Good! Now, next time, don't kick me out just because I tied a soccer match with you.

If you have any concern at all for your health, you will not remind me.

[pffff]

Okay, okay. I'm outta here.

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