“Well Emi thought I sounded amazing, so your opinion of my singing won’t stop me from doing it.” He had to resist the urge to stick his tongue out at his husband after saying that, and instead put on his best smug look.
“Emi listens to singing dinosaurs all day.” Berwald wrapped his arms around Tino’s hips and pulled him to his self.
“…. Ya c’ll th’t s’ng’ng?” Berwald glared harder
Tino narrowed his eyes slightly. “I call that cleaning while expressing your free will to do what you want and not be judged.”
“… yer a horrible singer..” Berwald smiled lightly
Berwald sighed and walked over to tino, pulling out his ear plugs and glared down at his lover
“Hey~ I was enjoying that.” He said with false annoyance as he turned off the vacuum and looked up at Berwald. He then smiled and leant up to kiss his cheek. “How was your day?”
“…. Ya c’ll th’t s’ng’ng?” Berwald glared harder
Not hearing Berwald walk in, Tino continued to sing along with the song as he finished up hoovering the living room. “Oh my native land, stand proud, facing the future you will never be broken down.” Since he thought he was the only one in the living room, and Emi was upstairs, as well as the vacuum being rather loud, he was ‘singing’ rather loudly.
Berwald sighed and walked over to tino, pulling out his ear plugs and glared down at his lover
After managing to get Emi to settle down watching TV in his and Berwald’s room, Tino began to start cleaning downstairs. He’d spent the morning cleaning upstairs, taking breaks to check on Emi and make lunch. Now that it was mid afternoon he took the vacuum downstairs, put on his Ipod and began to vacuum the house whilst singing along and dancing to the music.
Berwald walked into the house, sighing loudly. It was a long day at work. And all he wanted to do was play with his daughter and love his Husband. but. As he walked in. All he heard was screaming. Not in pain or fear. But in song. Berwald followed the voice to only find tino singing as he cleaned. Berwadl glared at his Husband and watched from afar
Ya don’t like snugglin’?
… Not with ya.
That hurts, Sverige. It really hurts.
… -sighs- Fine.
*Snuggles him.* Ya a good Sverige.
Ya too affectionate.
Ya don’t like snugglin’?
… Not with ya.
That hurts, Sverige. It really hurts.
… -sighs- Fine.
Morning Berwald.
Hm.
H’llo.
I haven’t seen you in a while… Guess I must have shut myself up again..
Why?
Then how?
Any’ay min’s snuggling mah face.
I’ll snuggle the rest of ya then
No.
No snuggling.
