You know somthing is wrong when the world's most easiest sleeper is tired as hell.
you skipped your way into the world meeting as you do because it's so very normal.
as the country of (country) you had to go even though nothing gets sorted you still loved the humor you saw , like japan agreeing with America , russia scaring the baltics by smiling, England and France arguing and of course how greece can sleep through it all.
you would sometimes catch yourself staring at his peaceful face, he was too cute for his own good. Once you where in the room you took your seat, you where one of the first countries to be there. You looked around the room to see only Arthur and Kiku. you gave them a cute smile and small wave and took out your folder. soon enough the countries started to flood in.
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2!
3!
"hey! stop touching me!" heh and now it begins.
" excuse you! I'm not touching you ! why would I touch a dirty brit!" Francis yelled at the said bushy eyebrowed brit.
"prease don't fight" Kiku tries to stop the argument but fails. you giggle and place you head in your hands smiling. Germany was face palming, Italy running around getting chased by a cat while russia was getting chased by belarus, China eating fortune cookies, Spain pestering romano saying he's ' like a little tomato', sealand trying to be noticed, Greece wide awake.. Wait what?
You look back at greece and see him sitting forward with his hand over hus eyes like he has a sore head, no surprise with the amount of noise that was going on. He might not be feeling well. " Are you okay?" you ask. He doesn't hear you from the loudness of the meeting room.
So you ask again. still he could hear you.
He stands up angrily.
"WILL YOU ALL SHUT THE HELL UP!?" he yelled.
The whole world (quite literally) freezes and sits down at Greece' change of attitude.
The meeting continues but the majority of the countries where all staring at the Greek that was currently giving a glass cup death glares, you where surprised it didn't smash.
A ginger tabby cat crawled up heracules' back and to everyone's shock he pushed the cat away, annoyed.
After the meeting you ran to his side.
"hey herc" you say sweetly.
He turns to you, you got a good look at his face, his face showed tiredness and annoyance (hopefully your not annoying him) he had large dark bags under his eyes.
"have you not been having a good sleep lately" you ask concerned.
He shacks his head.
"no I haven't, it's been stress full lately and no matter how tired I am I can't get a wink of sleep" he sighs.
you think for a while, being a friendly person you are you want to help your good Greek friend.
"I know! I'll give you a massage" you smile warmly.
"r-really? you d-don't have to" he stutters.
"why are you so nervous? I'll give you a massage, I'm trained don't worry" you tell him.
He nods a little.
you both go to his home, he just had a towel around his man parts.
you blushed a little, he didn't notice as he lay on his stomach.
you rubbed the cream on your hands and started pressing your hands onto his back, he was so smooth and soft yet.. hard.
you pressed your knuckles onto his back, getting rid of any tense areas.
After a while of silence, you realised you weren't speaking atoll.
"herc? you still awake" you ask him, you hear a small 'hmn' for a response.
you smile, your magic hands always do the trick.
Once you where done it was pretty late and Heracules let you stay over night.
you accepted his offer.
so here you are sitting on his couch surrounded by cats as well was he.
you snuggle into the cats, but you noticed it wasn't just the cats, you where snuggling up to Heracules too.
you blushed and we're about to move but he pulled you closer, you listen to his heart beat go a steady pace.
you closed your eyes and fell asleep in his arms.