Hetalia - A Typical Picnic With Alfred
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Hetalia A Typical Picnic With Alfred
Alfred cannot sit still.
Nothing new about THAT, you think to yourself.
Well, this time he had a legitimate reason for it.
Right to the point where he leapt onto his feet and knocked over the picnic basket.
"Watch it, git!" Arthur exclaimed, dark eyebrows furrowing in frustration. The Briton went to pick up the fallen food on the blanket as the American with thin-framed glasses swatted his jeans repeatedly.
"ARRRRTIEEEE!" he whined childishly, bright blue eyes closed in obvious discomfort.
The messy blond scoffed. "WHAT?"
Alfred whined some more and danced on the spot. "I HAVE ANTS IN MY PANTS!"
Arthur's emerald green eyes widened before he snorted, smirked and looked at him levelly. "Hmph, obviously. Sit down, idiot, you're making a scene."
Unable to handle the irritation on his legs anymore, Alfred bolted towards the nearby lake, ignoring Arthur's protests, and cannonballed into the water.
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Chicky-the-Dragon
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