hetalia RP

Rhys grinned. "Yw enjoyed it, didn't yw~?" he asked him, kissing his neck.
Suddenly he realized what he was doing and quickly backed off. Eww...did he...did he just really...god, he really just acted like Franics...
He shivered.

Arthur flushes. He wondered what was gotten into him. He chuckled when he backed away. "l-let's just get dry clothes on."

Rhys nodded, that was probably the best idea.
"I-ie...T-that's a good idea..."
Rhys bowed down again to grab his underwear, when the towel slipped off.
Rhys turned a bright red.
"T-turn around!" he said to Arthur, holding the towel in front of his privat parts.

Arthur blushed deeply, having seen his naked parts. He quickly turned around. "S-sorry." he mumbled. He was still shy and embarassed about being naked around others and naked people and things. He dropped his own towel and struggled to get some clean, green boxers on.

Rhys quickly put on some dry clothes, then went to the bathroom to do his hair, hoping that he could fix it.
"Tell me when yw're done.." he said, since Arthur was still dressing himself.

Arthur pulled on a dry shirt and a clean pair of jeans. He then made his way to the bathroom. He smiled seeing Rhys hopelessly trying to fix his hair. "I'm done and...stop trying, you look cute with messy hair." Arthur commented as he pressed a kiss on his cheek.

Rhys growled and and rolled with his eyes as he kept on trying to fix it.
"But Ai hate it when it's messy! Look at it! It's curling!!" he said as he pointed at his hair, which had became a hopeless mess.

Arthur smiled. "I don't care." he kissed his cheek. "It's hopeless anyway and no one else would see it."

Rhys growled and then gave up. Arthur was right, it was hopeless and nobody would see him anyway...
"What time is it, can yw see that?" he asked as he tied op his hair in a ponytail.

Arthur glanced at his watch. "Close to 4pm." he replied. It didn't look like it would stop raining anytime soon.