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"No thank you, My food tastes fine!" England insisted, scrunching up his nose in disgust at America's meal.

Prussia watched Austria eat, laying down in the grass and talking quietly to Gilbird.

Germany chuckled at Italy's little song, and crumbled up his paper bag, tossing it into the trash.

Spain was too focused on eating his tomato that he didn't catch Romano's look. He sucked the tomato juice of his fingers then peered over at the Italian.
"need something mi Amor?"

The American chuckled at England and soon was already done with his hamburger. "Agh... I'm still hungry," he complained looking through his lunch bag wishing he had to fries to go with his hamburger.

Austria watched Prussia talk to his bird with his eye raised slighty. Then he looke up at the sky slowly going off in a small daze for a mintute.

Soon Italy was done too. "Aww... it's all gone," he said said saddly. "Germany, I'm tired," he complained resting his head on his knees.

"Hmm.. oh no.. nothing," he said turning away.

England looked into his back and pulled out a small bag of fries.
"I have some chips if youd like them." He said, pickin up his fork and eating some of the haggis.

Prussia looked at Austria and smiled, putting his arms behind his head and Gilbird flew over and landed on Austria's shoulder, tweeting quietly, as if tellin him a secret.
"Gilbird! Don't tell him that!" Prussia cried, sitting up and making a motion with his head and the bird flew back over.

Germany sighed. "Sorry, I am out of food too Italy."

Spain smiled, throwing an arm around Romano.
"What is on your mind?"

"cough-fries-cough," America said grabbing a few while smiling. "Thanks Iggy!" he said.

Austria watched the bird fly over and tweet into his ear. Soon it flew back to Prussia when Prussia got mad at it. "I have no idea what that bird said..." Austria said looking a little worried at Prussia. "I only hear little tweets. What was he going to tell me?" he asked wondering how he could talk to birds.

"Meheh... nothings on my mind... I guess pasta?" he said lied with a smile.

"Chiiiips~!" England sang, smirking as the American took his food.

Prussia's face grew somewhat red and he glared at the bird.
"Of course you can't understand him! He's a Gilbird! Only I can!" He chimed, trying to get around Austia's question.

Spain raised his eyebrows.
"No, señor, you lie. You never smile! What are you. Really thinking about?" He pressed.

"Nooo... fries," America grinned back and quickly took anouther and popped it in his mouth. They didn't taste as good as his though, but he was too hungry to bother.

Austria smircked, "Yes, of course," he said. "So what did he say?"

"Uh... no nothing," he said started to blush some and got a little uncofortable.

"Nothing you should worry about Roddie!" Prussia lied cooly. Gilbird chirped in annoyance, but wad silenced was Gilbert poked him in the stomach.

England huffed and then sighed.
"Yes of course..whatever you say." he hummed. "Say..why do you call them French Fries if they arent french?" he questioned


Spain frowned, giving his bet hurt puppy look.
"Tell Spain, por favor?"

"Oh really," he said with a small smirck. Austria looked at the bird who was chirping loudling and raised an eye brow at Prussia and chuckled slighty.

America puffed up his chest some when England agreed with him. But when he asked why there called French Fries he slumped over some. "To be honest I'm not sure... I just said it once and thought it was catchy," he said.

Romona wasn't that easy of giving in. He covered his ears and closeed his eyes. "I'm not telling you Lalalala," he said smircking while he did.

"Shhh~!" Prussia urged Gilird, efore the little bird flew off.
"Well gee, bye to you too!" The Prussian huffed, glaring at the flying bird. "Amd he won't saying aaanything about me. Or you. Or..us." He huffed.

"Can't believe you'd keep a name with France in it." England snorted.

Spain deepened his look, and when that didnt work he took Romano's hand in his, and squeezed it.
"Por favoooorr?"

Austria watched the bird fly off and smiled while shrugging and Prussia.

"Haha, I don't really know why," he said as he saw France walking around father away. "Guess once I said the name everyone though it sounded cool and Fries became french fries," he said with a shrugg.

"No I'm not listening lalala!" he know said laughing.

Prussia smiled nervously and looks at the sky.

"Oh right." England huffed sarcastically.

Spain kissed Romano's cheek, then his lips.
"Please?"

Austria looked up at the sky. "So what did he say," he repeated not showing any expression.

America chuckled and looked around at the people around the place then looked at England and looked into his big green eyes quickly then looked away and looked up at the sky.

Romano paused what he was doing when he felt Spain kiss him and opened his eyes slowly while his face turned red. "Um..." Romano could help it now but say what he was thinking. "I.. I was just thinking.. how much I really, uh... like you," he said looking at his feet while his face turned tomato red.

Spain grinned, kissing Romano again.
"Ti amo.." He muttered.

Prussia sighed.
"He was making fun..of me..for liking..someone as not-awesome as you..." He admitted, his burgundy eyes flicking to Austria then back to the sky.

England smiled weakly and tossed the rest of his food in the trash.
"I'm glad we only have one more class." h

Romano blinked when he kissed him again and let out a little 'meh' while his face still was bright red.

"Oh," Austria said with a blank expression.

"Ya same here, can't wait tel school's out," he said too.

Spain grinned, tugging slightly on Romano's curl.
"That little sound was adorable, Lovi~!" He cooed.

Prussia blushed, and looked at his feet.
"But, um, yeh..so class will. Be starting soon and West is probably looking fir me, so i-..I'll go.."

England chuckled.
"You'll never use proper English will you?"