bets he can't do it in a skirt.

can so! He shimmies into a skirt he found in Scotland's house and pushes himself up into a handstand. 'See?' He says, before the skirt_

falls and reveals his boxers.

((I like how you know how my perverted mind works ))

looks more happy than he should. "Hmm, you sure proved me wrong. But I bet you can't stay like that for a full minute." He steps up and_

splays out his hands on the kiwi's legs.

((we talk too much, that's my reasoning... Either that or we're more alike than we let on... >< ))

scoffs upside down. 'I can hold this for two minutes!' He prepares himself to prove it. 'H-hey, no pushing me! That's cheating!'

((And you said I wouldn't corrupt you ))

"Two minutes? Wow." He tries to sound like he cares, but he's too busy fondling Brett's thighs. "I'm not pushing, I'm helping. By the way_

I heard that you have better balance doing a handstand if you part your legs."

((/clears throat. I feel like this is the perfect moment for Greg to enter. ))

((I think you may be right. Please do~ ))

((Yaaaay daddy time! XD ))

looks up at him. 'Oh? Okay then, let's see...' He wobbles a bit then gradually parts his legs. 'Ah! I see what you mean!'

clears his throat, expression dark.

's fingertips are just about to slip under the boxers hemline and he freezes. He turns his head, inwardly groaning at the sight of Greg._

knows his fun is gone...or is it? He grins. "Hello, Scotland."

taps his foot, eyebrows twitching. 'Hello North Korea... Brett, stand up normally would you?' His voice sounds calm, worringly so.

looks excited at seeing Greg. 'But I bet Min that I could stay like this for...' He sees something in his dad's eyes and he stops arguing._

flips himself up the right way and wobbles a bit, still grinning. 'Okay.' He straightens himself a little bit.

lets Brett use him for balance, then weasels the kiwi between himself and the Scot. Not that he's scared or anything. "Don't worry, you can_

prove it to me later." He murmurs in Brett's ear before speaking to Greg "How nice of you to join us, Gregory."

tugs Brett over to his side, 'There will be nothing of the sort. Definitely no later.' Placing a hand on his son's shoulder, he turns his_

attention to Min Kyu. 'How nice to catch you out, before you cause real damage.'

a feeling Min is up to something but he trusts Greg so he just stays quiet, looking between the older nations. Boy this was awkward...

looks offended. "Gregory, I assure you my intentions were nothing but pure and beneficial to young Brett." He folds his arms and smirks._

"Perhaps you are getting too clingy to your father title, still deciding for him and such,"

scowls, 'Pure my arse. I'm am not clinging to my Father title. You're just sore over being caught out.'

rolls his eyes, reaching Brett. "Your little boy has to grow up, Scottie, and who better to lead the way than someone whom he already_

trusts?" Looks proud.

glows red. He wasn't sure he enjoyed being talked about like a child - especially with two nations he has feelings for. He clears his_

throat. 'Perhaps I don't need to be led at all? Maybe I don't need someone to look out for me?' He looks to Min and Greg.