Going Clubbing

[v1v3_l3_franc3]

Title Going to the Club
Pairing(s) Any that the participants want to write in, although I can tell you that Francis will be angling to seduce Alfred by the end of the night. Come on, come all!
Rating I’ll go up to any rating, but I think we have a few pretty young RP’ers here, so maybe try to keep it PG-13 or soft R (you can always take graphic

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[tru3_gentleman]

England could feel America's breath against his neck, hair standing on end from the sensation. He wasn't sure whether it was the look in America's eye or the alcohol but his mind fogged; England let his head drop so that his forehead rested on America's collar bone. America's skin felt cool against it.

"...maybe." He repeated. "And just what is that supposed to mean?"

[patrioticpride]

"Whatever you want it to mean," he said, starting to move his body closer against Englands in time with the beat. He began sliding his hands down Arthur's sides again, his face tilted down into the other man's hair.

"And I thought we were here to dance?"

[tru3_gentleman]

England let out a startled bark of laughter at that and grinned. "That's exactly why we're here..." He let America lead the dancing, relaxing against him and giving him full control. His body wasn't stiff anymore as he let America guide him to the music, focusing on the beat of America's heart instead.

[patrioticpride]

England was moving against his body, and he couldn't help but relish the feel of it all. The way the other bodies in the room were pushing them together, and making the room feel so hot. It was awesome, if he could say so.

"Glad you agree.."

America slid his hands his hands to grip firmly on England's hips, feeling them sway side to side with the music. He dared gently sliding his hips across Arthur's, just as an experiment.-

[patrioticpride]

Alfred stepped outside, the cold wind creating a contrast to the warmth of the club inside. He flipped the phone open and there was a loud dial tone beep, indicating that the person had hung up.

"Ahh. Shit."

He looked at the caller ID for the number, but it was one of those stupid untraceable Government numbers. Why did they have to be so secretive? D: IT WAS BOTHERSOMEE.

Well, he figured they'd call back again. Alfred leaned against the nearest wall, and crossed his arms.

He'd just have to wait.

[miss_hedervary]

(and I am also sorry! I had no internet at home and I only got on the comp right now ;n;)

"Thank you Germany~" She said glancing at the blonde but her eyes went back to Austria as he offered his hand.

"Of course I would love too~"

[e_roderich]

Austria smiled a little (just a little) and taking a hold of Hungary's hand, he lead her to the dance floor. Austria placed his free hand to Hungary's waist and raised the one holding Hungary's hand up.

"It's been a long while since we last danced like this, hasn't it?" Austria mentioned as they started to dance.

[miss_hedervary]

She followed, still smiling of course and started to follow his lead.

She nodded as her smile disappeared. "Yes it has" she replied not knowing what to say.

[e_roderich]

"Hungary?" Austria asked. Had he said something wrong?

...Oh.

"A-ah, please forgive me, I didn't mean it like that," he tried to explain. "Let's enjoy this evening and not think about past."

[Huh, why isn't anyone else saying anything? .__.]

[matty_maples]

Canada saw Prussia, and gave him a smiling look, not stopping dancing.

"Eh, hello, Prussia! I'm so very glad to see you? You didn't miss anything interesting, fortunately, I was just dancing. If you want to see your brother, he's out there, standing near the bar" - he pointed to the place where Germany was standing.

(I'm in a thread with Sweden right now, so if you don't go anywhere, I'm right there)

[potatoe_cook]

With nothing to do -he didn't really deem it appropriate to watch Austria and Hungary dancing- Germany again took a swig from his beer and simply watched around the crowd.
After all, what needed a man more than himself and his drink? Okay, so if he was honest, maybe some company would be nice. He had stayed mainly because of Austria after all.

Because of his size it was quite easy for Germany to look over most of the people and so he spotted the familiar mop of white hair before his brother seemed to find him.
Slowly Germany raised his gloved hand in Prussia's direction to make it easier for him to spot Germany.

[potatoe_cook]

"East", with a stern look Germany greeted his brother. The guy was lucky that the beer had soothed his mood a bit.
"You do remember that you left the house in a state of unacceptable disarray? And that you will clean it tomorrow."
He sighed, no meaning in scolding his brother any more and looked him curious once over instead.
"What's up with you? Out of shape? Maybe you should include more physical exercise in your daily routine? And your Wii doesn't count."

[potatoe_cook]

Germany raised a single eyebrow. Sometimes he found it hard to believe that his brother once was feared in whole Europe for other things than his loud voice.

"You'll get fat", he reasoned, but raised his hand to the bartender anyway. He requested a new beer for Prussia and a refill for himself.
"Could you even lift a sword anymore?", he wondered, actually more to himself than Prussia.