No Ones POV
A Few Weeks After The Event...
"Come on! Come on! Come on!" Wales shouted impatiently.
She was waiting for everyone to get ready to leave to the new house.
It had taken a lot of searching but they finally found a house everyone likes. By everyone, I mean Wales, North, England and Scotland. It was a small one story house, similar to France's but with a different layout and more spacious rooms. It sits right next to one of Patriam Islands many evergreen forests. It was further away from France's house but nearer to Ireland's neighbourhood. There were two other houses neighbouring it nearby, belonging to some Nordic countries. The moving countries hope to get along well with their new neighbours.
"A'Chuimrigh, we get that ye are excited an all but you're no exactly carrying any of the suitcases." Scotland says, dragging two suitcases along, one his and one Wales's.
"Well yeah that's true but I thought it would be easy 'cause you're really strong." Wales says in a questioning tone.
"Flattery doesn't clear your impatience, Wales." England says as he walks into the hallway the countries stand in, carrying his and North's suitcases.
Wales just crosses her arms.
"North! Hurry up!" England shouts.
"Give me a sec!" North shouts from another room.
"Ffrainc has been waiting at her car for ages. She's going to think we're sloths at this point." Wales mumbles.
England sighs at that.
North comes rushing round the corner, into the hallway.
"I'm ready, I'm ready." He says.
"Finally!" Wales says happily.
"Well I'm sorry but it wasn't my fault you lot didn't wake me up!" North says annoyed.
"Fair point." Wales said.
North just shakes his head.
"Let's go then." Scotland said and they all walked to the front door.
France parked her car in front of the new house and the countries excitedly got out. The moving countries had said goodbye to their friends at France's house, even though they would see each other at school the day after tomorrow. Ireland had come to see the house with them.
"This was definitely a good choice." Wales cheerfully says, looking at the house.
The other countries agree.
"Because I know you want to, you two can go and claim the bedrooms first." England says to Wales and North.
He hands then the house keys. North quickly grabs the key and runs to the house
"I call dibs on the biggest room!" He shouts.
"But I have wings! I need space!" Wales says in excuse, chasing behind him.
"We're going tae git the smallest rooms noo..." Scotland mutters to England.
He didn't really care but it was something to disagree on with England so...
"If that really bothers you you can visit me. I'm sure my house has space~" Ireland says and rests his head on Scotland's shoulder.
"Maybe..." Scotland mumbles with a tint of blush on his face.
England smirks at Scotland's embarrassment. He likes to pick on Scotland whenever he comes off as weak because he knows Scotland really hates it.
"Ahm sure Sasainn would be able tae dae the same thing at A'Phortagali's hoose." Scotland says with his own smirk.
England blushes deeply but looks away to hide it.
"I'm going to check out the house and probably stop North and Wales from fighting over the biggest room, I can already tell they are." England says and walks off, not looking towards any of the other countries once.
"Victory for me." Scotland says as England enters the house.
"Another one? You seem to be winning too often. You wouldn't be happening to make up scores, would you?" Ireland says to Scotland.
"Are we meant to be counting losses as well?" Scotland asks.
Ireland chuckles.
"You idiot." He says and kisses Scotland on the cheek.
Scotland smiles.
"Let's go into the house already." Ireland says, tugging onto Scotland's arm.
Scotland nods his head towards Ireland but turns back to France who silently stands by her car.
"Thanks for this An Fhraing, we really appreciate it." Scotland says before turning back towards Ireland and walking towards the house.
France smiles and watches them walk into the house. There is silence as France stands still and stares at the house.
"You're still here amour, aren't you?" France says to herself, and places her hand over her heart. "I wish I could have this conversation face to face, but for now, I must hope you stay close to me in my heart. A lot happened when you left, it was quite the story, I must say, but it's come to a slow stop. For now, at least. Your kingdoms are doing very well. I can see small parts of your personality still in them. They made me smile, made me feel like part of you was still there. But I know I can't hold onto you forever, and today, I'm letting the last bit go. I can't loose you entirely though, they'll visit and I'll remember; I'll see a picture and I'll remember; I'll look at our children and see you in them, you'll never leave me and......Je ne t'oublierai jamais, mon amour."
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Scots Gaelic Translations:
•A'Chuimrigh=Wales
•Sasainn=England
•A'Phortagali=Portugal
•An Fhraing=France
Welsh Translations:
•Ffrainc=France
French Translations:
•Amour=Love
•Je ne t'oublierai jamais, mon amour=I will never forger you, my love
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