The UK was sitting quietly, not really doing much as he was just listening to his lover tapping away on his computer in the background. Germany was working intensively on tracking the Economics of every EU country and the fees. Using the sound of the grandfather clock ticking away as to keep track of how long he was working for, and to know when the food would also be done. As he smelled the air, the chicken roast in the slow cooker was warm, mixed with smell of a pumpkin spice candle. It made him absolutely starved.
A swift breeze from the open window in the kitchen made the smell fill the room more. Autumn will always be the two's favorite time of the year.
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My countryhuman short stories!
RandomSoo my description vanished on me ha jokes on it! *Writes new one* Basically what it says on the title this is my countryhuman storys that aren't book's each story is normally its own self contained story unless it says otherwise. There's good ones...
