"(N)-(name) stop it!!" poor Yao Wang shouted to his devoius friend (your name), as she began to braid is medium-long dark brown hair.
"But your hair is so long!" she cried, finishing up the braid, but suddenly realizing she didn't like it. So she redid it.
"My hair isn't that long!" Yao cried, getting into a standing position, the halfway done braid still in place.
"Don't move Yao!" (your name) cried, pulling him back down the ground. The chinese man sighed, as she finished up the braid and tied it.
"There. You can move now."
The chinese man finally stood and began to grumble to himself.
"This isn't funny.."
He felt something touching his adam's apple. He looked down to see (your name) looking at it.
"What are you doing aru?!" he cried, stepping back, and ended up falling onto a soft cusion. (Your name) took her chance, and sat quickly on his lap, casing heat to come the Yao's face.
"Your voice is so soft. Do you even have an adam's apple?" (your name) asked, touch all over the front of his neck.
"Y-yes I do! Leave me alone!"
"I don't see it."
Of course, at that moment, England walked in and was about to request something to eat, however seeing (your name) sitting on top of him, feeling up his neck, made his cheeks turn pink. He just took a few steps back to avoid any trouble.
Yao finally sighed.
"My voice is NOT girly."
"Don't lie Yao!" (your name) laughed.
Yao smirked, an idea coming to his head. He'd never done it before, but why not.
He lightly pressed his hand on her thigh, waiting for her to notice. She was to busy laughing. He moved his hand up, still nothing. Once he pressed his hand fully on her thigh her eyes darted right at him.
"What are you doing?!"
"Getting you back.."
With that, Yao grabbed the back of her neck and brought her into a kiss.
(Your name) just went with it, and slowly kissed back, wrapped her arms around his neck, letting him grab her hips.
Of course, while they were making out, England waltzed back into the room thinking Yao and (your name) were both done, to find them sucking eachothers faces. He quietly grumbed to himself, while stepping back into the other room. He wanted food.
Once the kiss was broke, Yao smiled.
"Was that alright (your name)?" he asked, only to get a large amount of laughs from the girl still sitting on him.
Yao began to turn red again.
"Aiyah?! What is it now?!"
(Your name) finally looked up to her chinese man and smiled.
"Your voice still sounds girly~"
"CURSED CHINESE FORTUNE COOKIE!!!!!!"