# My sister dragged me into the pool by my hair face first. That is not so fun. Lol, glad you had fun!~
## I sighed, know better than to continue anymore. At least one of us should remain sober.
# My sister dragged me into the pool by my hair face first. That is not so fun. Lol, glad you had fun!~
## I sighed, know better than to continue anymore. At least one of us should remain sober.
I am too;;
I took my Las shot, resting my head in my hands "Ugh I'm done." I groan quietly.
"I...."I whispered, suddenly affectionate. "Romano, I've missed you. The time apart has been killing me... "
[align=center]I looked up at him, since sitting up. It was hard for me to admit, but I missed him too. After a moment of silence, I sigh, "I guess I've missed you also, Antonio.." I say quietly.
I could jump for joy right now, but I held it in. I wanted to ask him to fly home with me. .... he'd probably say no anyway.
[align=center] I watched him, biting my lip as my eyes glittering and clouded up with intoxication.
"Fly home with me? !' I suddenly ask.
[align=center]Surprised, I blinked. I then gave a small, sad smile, nodding "Si." I pause before saying "Inicio volaré contigo."
"Great!" I exclaim, surprised. I reach for his hand, "Come on, Roma I'll walk you home."
[align=center]I nod, and let him take my hand.
I lace my fingers through his, paying for our drinks before starting towards the door.
[align=center] I let him pull me outside, following him without hesitancy.
"Do you want to go home? You'll be going home to drunk Prussia, and Germany and Italy making out." I point out softly
I frown slightly, poking out my lip "I don't want to go home.." I reply, I really didn't now that he mentioned it. That stupid older potato bastard, especially when he was drunk, always tried to get on my nerves, trying to flirt with me but I always refused.
I let go of his hand and wrap my arm around his shoulder, "Hmm...Come to the hotel with me?" I offered.
[align=center] I shrug "I guess." I say, giving a long sigh before looking up at him.
I bite my lip, rubbing my forehead with my free hand. "Come on, " I hail a taxi,
I nod, following the Spaniard quietly. I was still..quite drunk, not as much as I usually was but I decided to keep my level low.
A taxi pulled over, taking one look at the destination and frowned, "I don't do drunks." I offered my easy and charming smile, "Just a drink or two, celebratory drinks. This lovely, finally agreed to be mine." I lied smoothly, "Oh...Alright. " The taxi driver agreed.
[align=center] I didn't hear their conversation, too caught up in my surroundings. I actually barely even noticed they were talking.