[After trying the door, Canada stands very still and quiet along the wall, blushing. What- what is this? What does this little sign by the handle mean, 'kiss'? (This is not Alice in Wonderland-!)]
You totally do. You need just two more!maple_syrup_canSeptember 23 2011, 02:20:09 UTC
[The only thing he can protest is that it's ticklish, Papa! His fingers twitch a bit, but otherwise he stays still and quiet. It's... really unusual to have this much attention given to him (or, at least his fingers). But it's also... really nice.]
[And since he's out of fingers, he has to break contact for a precious moment to go back to the top of Canada's head to kiss his hair there. It's nostalgic, and while he's already given attention to the other nation in this way, it seems like a fitting place to return to.
Ah, if only he'd admit these things out loud, which he won't, of course. He'd just say that it's only natural.]
[And France kisses the top of Canada's head briefly one last time, when he hears the door click open and swing forward. He breaks contact and takes a step back, smiling in a way that's almost strangely solemn-- he heard that apology, and while he's not going to address it directly, he closes his eyes for a precious moment.]
[He heard the click, but doesn't turn to leave. For a moment he hesitates, his hand tightening a little on the shirt (but carefully not enough to wrinkle it).]
Th-thank you, Papa. [He hesitates again, then leans forward to give him a light, child-like kiss on the cheek.]
[He receives the kiss and returns it with a peck of his own, straightening up when he's done. He doesn't move to get out of the space yet, though, and waits until Canada is ready.]
[Canada hesitates again, but slowly lets go of the shirt. He feels tired and light-headed and wants to go to bed. But... he also feels really happy. Giving France a shy smile he goes ahead and holds the door open for him.]
What- what is this? What does this little sign by the handle mean, 'kiss'? (This is not Alice in Wonderland-!)]
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His fingers twitch a bit, but otherwise he stays still and quiet. It's... really unusual to have this much attention given to him (or, at least his fingers). But it's also... really nice.]
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Ah, if only he'd admit these things out loud, which he won't, of course. He'd just say that it's only natural.]
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His hand released, he returns it to clutching France's shirt lightly. With a sigh he relaxes even further, slumping a bit.]
I-I'm sorry.
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Voila.
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[He heard the click, but doesn't turn to leave. For a moment he hesitates, his hand tightening a little on the shirt (but carefully not enough to wrinkle it).]
Th-thank you, Papa. [He hesitates again, then leans forward to give him a light, child-like kiss on the cheek.]
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[He receives the kiss and returns it with a peck of his own, straightening up when he's done. He doesn't move to get out of the space yet, though, and waits until Canada is ready.]
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