Chapter one

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Chapter one of a rp between Dylain and Mokona.
Main Pairing: ScotlandxUK
Plot:.....Ill tell later once we officially decide

"No. It's not. Now get off me." Arthur started to struggle trying to slip out of Scot's hold.

"Y'know, animals..." Scot held him tighter. "They mate wheth'r they're the same gend'r, brother or sister, whatever. They don't care." He smirked. "So why do humans? It's nature."

"Because for humans to do it is wrong. People have certain standards that animals don't." He continued to struggle as he glared up at his brother.

(BEST. SIGNATURE. EVER.)
"Ah... but why, eh?" Scotland leaned in closer. "I don' see tha point, y'know?" He shook his head. "It's odd. People think it's wrong, but it ain't. It's nature," he repeated.

(I was about to yell at you for yours Then I saw the yellow part)
"Do you fully understand what you're implying here Scot?" he asked looking up at his brother in a way that begged him to stop this joke.

(X3 I knew you would, haha You have to highlight it to read it, though D: But I put it that color cuz, yellow, sunflowers... ya...)
"Huh? Why wouldn't I?" Scot looked a bit confused as he stared down at Arthur.

Arthur threw his head back hitting it against the wall repeatedly.
"I." hit "Hate." hit "You." hit "SO." hit "much."

Scotland smirked. "I know, love." /Trust me, I know./

"Which only proves that you are a bigger jackass then I thought." Arthur said hanging his head
/I should have not done that. Damn my head hurts./
"Why aren't you leaving yet?"

Scot grinned cheerfully, bringing his face closer to England's. "Dun wanna!"

"Well I want you to!" Arthur yelled pushing his brother away. "I want you out of my sight!"

Scotland frowned, looking dejected. He hung his head slightly as he took a few steps back. "W-Well, not like I can blame ye..."

"No you can't. I want to go to sleep and with you in here that will never happen."
Arthur walked over and sat on his bed situating his mint-green blankets

/Ahaha, no, it wouldn't./
Scot frowned, staring at the wall defiantly, determined not to move.
/Guilt trip didn't work? Damn./

"Is Peter already asleep?" Arthur asked smiling softly as flying-mint bunny sat on his bed next to him.

"Ah, yah." Scot continued to stand there, looking slightly bored.

"Are you going to leave soon?"

"Mmmmm.... I'll think about it~" Scot sang with a smirk, looking at his brother deviously.

"Turn off the light for me then."
he turned around so he was facing the wall hoping that sooner rather than later Scot would get bored and leave

"But then I can't see ye." Scotland smirked and suddenly jumped onto his brother, hugging him from behind. "And I like seein' ye."

Groaning Arthur turned his head to stare at his brother blankly
"What do I have to do to convince you to let me get to sleep?"

"Nothin' will convince me to do /that/. Come ooonnnn~" Scotland whine. "It's not like there's school tomorrow or anythin'! Stop bein' a grump and loosen up a bit! Ye're borin' me!"

"Well the feelings mutual. Except you can add annoyed to that." England muttered glaring at the wall

Scotland chuckled, hugging him tighter. "Ye're cute when ye're angry, ye know that?"

Ignoring his brother Arthur focused on calming his mind and breathing, in attempt to try and get to sleep.
/Just ignore him and he'll go away./

"Gaahhh~" Scotland groaned. "Ye're still borin' me. How is it that someone so borin' can be cute?"