♚.Even if he was sure he wouldn’t forget ask something of that importance, maybe it was a good idea to keep it in paper at that moment. ❝ Alright, let me see if I have one… ❞ England started to look in his pockets only by touching them; his cellphone, wallet, a box of cigarettes… But no trace of a pen— Although his search was suddenly interrupted by Chun’s voice.
Looking at her again, the blond listened carefully to what she had to say, noticing afterwards her subtle gestures. Despite this, it was clear by the expression of his face that her words were starting to surprise him. But after all, Arthur could somehow relate to what Chun was describing — Did that mean that he was able to help her? Not necessarily.
If he was completely sure of something, it was that the last thing he intended was to make her sad, and apparently that’s exactly what he did. Great job, Arthur; excellent as always. ❝ I— I know it can be hard. ❞ The difference being that he wasn’t very interested on befriending fellow nations, and that was obvious to everyone. ❝ I asked because— Well, I’m not used to people looking for my company. Even less if we still have some tension… ❞ Though a part of him was glad to know that Chun considered him in that way, and that would be more difficult to admit. A sigh escaped through his lips, Arthur definitely wasn’t the best when it came to deal with this kind of situations. ❝ Let’s just forget this— You already know that I would like to join you for tea whenever you want. ❞ And they had already settled a meeting, which was a start.
The search for the pen continued in an effort to try to distend the atmosphere, but he promptly gave up once again. ❝ Give me your address and I’ll take note of it on my phone. That way I won’t lose it again. ❞ He said while holding the device and looking at Chun one more time as if he wanted to make sure that she was now better.
he looked uninterested all of a sudden. goodness why does she even bother to do these things. if it just made her intimidated and anxious... she minus well just isolate herself again. sorry gēgē, but this tension really makes her want to hide. what a coward.. as many times as she said she was stronger, she really cannot be stronger? maybe in the past when everyone knew who she truly was instead of making assumptions of 'oh, china, the dictating country' or some of the sort. but why her? why make do this to her of all people.. scratch that, it shouldn't happen to anyone.
hearing his words, and watching him with sad eyes. fingers tapped against each other rhythmically. however, she had noticed his expression was rather surprised and his words made her surprised as well. the great united kingdom? not asking for company? part of her sighed of relief that she wasn't alone, the other half feeling bad because he truly was a great person, even if he had done some things with china. she cared for him.
arthur sighed, she sighed, he spoke, chun listened. to be honest, the chinese maiden wasn't sure if she would forget.. but instead she put a tiny delicate hand on his wrist and gave a squeeze. instead of saying anything she could only smile. a brighter one than before. not because he was just joining her, but because she was here for him.
"i don't think we ever had tension... did we?"
"we've had some up and downs, yes. yet it doesn't mean i don't care you and your well being. trust me."
"after all, you also taught me english. i'm grateful for your skills."
chun jumps a bit, hearing his request. a nod and her buns bounce. immediately she takes the englishman's cell... and though she was supposed to be used to this 'texting' thing, she wasn't. ironic because china is known for their production of cellphones and manufacture. she typed a bit quicker than she usually would, though. it was some improvement. eyes scan the words, double checking for any mistakes.
"here, here. maybe you recognize it, hehe.."
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