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You walk up to America's hat, glad that it's finally your turn and immediately begin searching for an item. As you search, something soft wraps around your hand, you lift your hand up and see something a light blue. It looked a bit like a handkerchief but bigger. After giving it a second look you recognized it as Sealand's old neck tie. "Hey Sealand, I got your item." You waved around the neck tie above your head.
"Oh, alright then I'm coming." Sealand happily walked up to you, a smile covering his face and locked your arm in his. "I sure hope you're ready for this, I've become quite a ladies man you know." He gave you a playful wink. "Now, shall we adjourn to the closet my dear?"
"I think you two had better, you're staring to give me the creeps man. Now hurry up or I'll start docking your time." America lead you and Sealand to the closet and locked you both inside.
"Weird, I wonder why I creep him out. Maybe It's my new found manliness or something." Sealand began to laugh and then abruptly stopped. "I don't creep you out do I? That would be awful." He quickly grabbed hold of your shoulders and looked straight into your eyes. Even as dark as it was you could tell he really didn't like the idea of you not liking him even a little.
"No way Sealand, you could never scare me. Your still the same Sealand, you just, grew up is all, and really fast." You smiled sweetly at him and brushed his hair away from his face. It was rather strange having someone grow up overnight, their appearance might be that of an adult, but they still acted a bit like a child.
"That's good, being older wouldn't be any fun if people still didn't like me. But now I'm bigger and I could just beat them up. Then they would have to do whatever I said."
"I don't think that's a very good way to handle things Sealand. It won't make people like you, that's for sure."
"Oh, I guess your right. Well blimey I don't know what to do." Sealand dropped his head into your chest. "I just remembered, we aren't supposed to be talking in here at all are we?" He laughed. "Your boobies helped me remember."
"It's okay Sealand, we can just talk. We don't have to do anything you don't want to." You gently patted his head, which was still firmly planted in your chest.
Sealand quickly popped up and shook his head. "No way, every one else gets to make out with a pretty girl, I'm going to do it too!" He grabbed your face in his hands and began kissing you, not long after he'd begun, he stopped. "I have no idea what I'm doing." His face was so red it looked like it might ignite. "I'm sorry, that was probably awful. I've never kissed anyone before."
It really wasn't bad at all. "No, you weren't awful at all." You pulled him back to you for another quick kiss. You two were still kissing as America opened the door.
America leaned against the doorpost and peered in. "Guess all that practicing with your goat finally paid off huh?"
"That's disgusting America, you know I'd never do that to my goat." Sealand grabbed your hand and took you out of the closet. "Are you sure punching America just once won't help? I may not be friends with America, but I'm pretty sure everyone else will like me a lot more."
"Oh, alright then I'm coming." Sealand happily walked up to you, a smile covering his face and locked your arm in his. "I sure hope you're ready for this, I've become quite a ladies man you know." He gave you a playful wink. "Now, shall we adjourn to the closet my dear?"
"I think you two had better, you're staring to give me the creeps man. Now hurry up or I'll start docking your time." America lead you and Sealand to the closet and locked you both inside.
"Weird, I wonder why I creep him out. Maybe It's my new found manliness or something." Sealand began to laugh and then abruptly stopped. "I don't creep you out do I? That would be awful." He quickly grabbed hold of your shoulders and looked straight into your eyes. Even as dark as it was you could tell he really didn't like the idea of you not liking him even a little.
"No way Sealand, you could never scare me. Your still the same Sealand, you just, grew up is all, and really fast." You smiled sweetly at him and brushed his hair away from his face. It was rather strange having someone grow up overnight, their appearance might be that of an adult, but they still acted a bit like a child.
"That's good, being older wouldn't be any fun if people still didn't like me. But now I'm bigger and I could just beat them up. Then they would have to do whatever I said."
"I don't think that's a very good way to handle things Sealand. It won't make people like you, that's for sure."
"Oh, I guess your right. Well blimey I don't know what to do." Sealand dropped his head into your chest. "I just remembered, we aren't supposed to be talking in here at all are we?" He laughed. "Your boobies helped me remember."
"It's okay Sealand, we can just talk. We don't have to do anything you don't want to." You gently patted his head, which was still firmly planted in your chest.
Sealand quickly popped up and shook his head. "No way, every one else gets to make out with a pretty girl, I'm going to do it too!" He grabbed your face in his hands and began kissing you, not long after he'd begun, he stopped. "I have no idea what I'm doing." His face was so red it looked like it might ignite. "I'm sorry, that was probably awful. I've never kissed anyone before."
It really wasn't bad at all. "No, you weren't awful at all." You pulled him back to you for another quick kiss. You two were still kissing as America opened the door.
America leaned against the doorpost and peered in. "Guess all that practicing with your goat finally paid off huh?"
"That's disgusting America, you know I'd never do that to my goat." Sealand grabbed your hand and took you out of the closet. "Are you sure punching America just once won't help? I may not be friends with America, but I'm pretty sure everyone else will like me a lot more."
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The bickering continued for a whi
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I'm listening to "Last first kiss" by one direction thw whole time
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