thanks God that he's working harder.

what was wrong with him before he was gonna work out....?

that's not a problem at all...

why Iggy's thanking God he's gonna work out harder then....?

'Because it's good for you?' raises an eyebrow.

pouts, taking a swig from his water bottle and gulping down the liquid. He wipes his mouth on the back of his hand then, getting the_

excess water off. "Not always! I already bench train cars! I don't think I really need more of a workout after my regular one! Today's just_

....weird!"

'If you can work more, than do it.' says sharply and cross his arms.

continues pouting. "I don't wanna workout 'till I pass out!! That's not good!"

'And what do you want?' nods, pressing his fingers in his arms, annoyed.

trying to explain that he just, for some reason, has more energy today, so he's going to work out more, but this isn't what he normally_

does. And he explains this with a lot of arm an hand movement.

'How much coffee did you drunk today...?' narrow his eyes.

freezes up, looking like a little kid who'd just gotten caught sneaking snacks from the pantry. "Um, you know, just my normal five cups!_

As always!"

this is not apropriate to drink five cups of coffee, even more when you are... hyper like the younger nation... 'I see...' raises an eyebrow

laughs nervously, rubbing the back of his neck(and decides after the fact that he shouldn't have done that because of the sweat that's_

there from his previous workout). "Yeah! I didn't have anything more then my usual five!"

blushes 'Well... It's good to see you with such energy... It may be good for you.' frowns and sighes.

glad that Iggy believes him, and now grins at him. "Hey, maybe you should work out with me this time around!"

almost about to turning around to go away, but stops when hears that invitation 'Are you sure? I mean... Ain't I going to disturb or_

anything?'

shakes his head. "Nope! You wont! You just might have to use some of the lighter weights I have!"

nods and smiles 'Ok then... I can do it~'

makes a happy noise and starts pulling Arthur towards his work-out area, when he realizes that Arthur's not in workout clothes. "Hey Iggy_

you wanna borrow some of my clothes for working out??"

looks at his own clothes... they were too formal for that... 'Oh... Err...' blushes 'I do...'

laughs and stops, setting both hands on Arthur's shoulders. "You wait right here then, and I'll get ya some stuff!" Runs off to get Iggy_

workout clothes.

looks to the side, knowing that Alfred's clothes were larger than his... It was embarrassing wearing them...

it when Iggy wears his clothes! They're so cute on him! >w< He then comes back with a smaller pair of athletic shorts and a light gray_

muscle shirt for Iggy to wear. "Here ya go!"

grabs the clothes and walks away 'Where can I get dressed?...'

leads him to a bathroom nearby. "You can just leave your clothes on the counter in there too!"

'Oh... Yes, thank you...' blushes and goes to change his clothes into Alfred's ones 'This does not suits me...'

patiently waiting outside the door, rocking back and forth on his feet and humming happily.

get out the cabin, his face red coloured 'You see... You've grown up too much...' grabs the fabric of his new clothes.

reaches down to tug on the strings of the athletic shorts, tightening them up so that they'll stay on Iggy's hips, and ties them so that_

the strings wont get loose. He then inspects the shirt, and just grins at how it looks like it's kinda falling off him. "No~ I grew up just_

right~! Cause you look adorable in my clothes!!" Resists the urge to cuddle him.

frowns 'That's not the point... It's... I said you've grown up too much!' repeat, trying to make him understand 'It's not good, I mean..._

I seem to be stupid wearing this...' says to himself 'yet it's comfortable...'

"You don't look stupid wearing that! You look cute!" Grabs his wrist. "Now come on! We've got some working out to do~!" Drags him off to_

the weight room before Arthur can say anything else about the clothes.

curses Alfred as follows him 'Damn it America!' frowns 'Slow down!'

frowns at the use of his country name, and slows to a walk. "Why'd you call me America instead of Alfred?"

'At least... you are not running anymore...!' trying to catch his breath.

Arthur's wrist a small, fleeting squeeze. "You know i like to use our human names when we're not in meetings 'n stuff!"

'I-I'm sorry I'm just...' pants 'I couldn't...' tries to catch back his breath 'I wasn't prepared to run!'

does feel a bit bad for taking off without running.....And picks Iggy up so he can catch his breath on the way to the weight room. "Sorry_

Iggy..." He says, looking guilty.

'I'll be fine, just... don't run all of this sudden...!' nods and take his breath back.

starts smiling a little again. "If that wore you out, then that means you must be really out of shape!"

blushes 'S-Shut up!'

now grinning happily again. "You need to start exercising, Iggy!!!"

'I said shut up!' blushes and walks faster to the weight room.

happily follows him, grinning brightly. "So I guess you'll have to start with the five pound weights then~!"

frowns and cross his arms.

laughs and moves to peck Arthur's cheek. "I'm just kidding~ I don't even *have* five pound weights! They're way too light!"

nods 'Neither I am this weak...'

nods as well, grinning happily. "The lightest stuff I've got is 150 pounds!"

to kill Alfred Jones, right now.

"What? I mean, I *might* have 100 pound weights, but I dunno where they are...." He says, scratching his cheek.

still wants to kill Alfred...

to know why! ;;

if he could exercise himself with 100 pounds, he'd throw Alfred at the window... well... that's a good idea.