*kicks him* get up, idiot.

(HES JAPANESE IM SIGAPOREAN AND PETER IS RUSSIAN AND ITS DECEMBER 6 1941 AND YOU SHOULD KNOW WHAT HAPPENS TOMORROW YEET!!)

(Idk) *pokes Peter* wake up.

Happy birthday!!!!

Happy birthday!!!!

Tumblr*

A really good artist followed me on tumble

*groans* I don't care. Goodnight.

*shrugs and falls asleep 2 minutes later*

K

Me: no. Definitely not. I mean, I could. But it's not worth the pain. I'm getting out in 2 days anyways. Now shut up and I'm gonna sleep. *lays on floor because I don't want the bed*

*turns to him* hm?

Okai thanks!!

*kisses him back and bites his lip softly then pulls away* I'm satisfied now.

(Okay) okay...? But don't I get a kiss!? *yells as he leaves*

(Same) 2? Why 2? (Should this be December 5 1941? Since it's 2 days before the surprise attack)

*hesitates* deal. Only if it's secret.

Almost nothing? What is that something? And I don't care if they're dead! I still want to prove that I'm worth it!

I have to serve my county! Prove to my parents I'm worth it! And are you sure there's nothing I can bargain?

*rolls eyes* at least my brain isn't full of shit. Now let me out.