Un Meetings: ScotlandX(Country)Reader: Part 3 ((final))
You pulled at the white shirt down one last time before you pulled on your navy vest and blazer with white pin-stripes.
Scotland had asked, or rather told you, to wear the outfit today, telling you he'd gotten it special for you.
He'd liked you in (favorite color), but he said he loved you in his countries colors.
Suddenly, you heard someone open you hotel room door and walked in.
" ? , where ta bloody hell are ye?" Allistor called, and you walked out of the bathroom scowling.
"How'd you get in here?" You asked as you combed you (hair length), (hair color) hair to pull it into a pony tail.
Scotland waved a key card at you with a smirk. "Tol' ta fron' desk I was yur husband, and I los' ma key card."
You narrowed you large (eye color) eyes at him and sighed. "You are so evil sometimes."
You turned to go back into the bathroom to get ready to the last of the Meetings, glad this was all finally over. You had just gotten into the little mirrored area before the bathroom, when strong arms pulled you back into Allistor's chest.
"Ye know ye love eht, ? , Admit it . . ." Allistor purred in your ear before he pulled back the collar of your new shirt and blazer to assault your skin where your neck and shoulder met with gruff, but sweet kisses.
You bit your lip in an attempt to keep your stance, trying to be strong.
"I admit to nothing, because I have no idea what you are talking about. Now let go of me, I need to get ready to go to the meetings." You fibbed seriously, even as you fought the reaction of your body to his attention.
Allistor grinned against your skin. "Ney."
"Let go! You had your fun all day yesterday, now I want you to let me go!" You lied, actually enjoying his strong, loving hold on you.
"Ye know, ? ye are a' awful lia'!" Allistor chuckled, and you sighed and shook your head.
You turned in his arms then, though it was hard, and looked up into his deep green eyes.
Maybe missing one little meeting wouldn't hurt . . .
You sighed and leaned into him. "You're an awful liar too . . . I guess we were meant to be!" And you started kissing Allistor with all you had.
Allistor growled as he threw open ? 's hotel door as someone knocked hurridly.
He smirked as leaned against the door as Allistor saw that it was Arthur standing on the other side, scowling and holding the papers they had gone over in the meeting that Allistor and ? had, so unfortunately, missed.
"A-Allistor . . . where is ? ?" Arthur asked with a little concern in his voice.
Apparently, everyone though Scotland killed the woman he was involved with, because, every time, that was what everyone asked him when they came to see his girlfriends.
"In bed . . . not exactly in the righ' state ta be answerin' ta door . . . So wha' da ye wan'?" Allistor smirked, crossing his arms over his chest.
Arthur forced a stern look on his blushing face and offered Allistor the papers. "These are the notes she missed from today's meetings."
"See ye nex' year!" Allistor smirked before he quickly shut the door on Arthur. He walked back into the room with a content smile and threw the papers onto the dresser.
"Who was that?" ? asked as she licked her fingers clean from her food. They had just ordered room service, and she was sitting on the bed, in his clean white shirt, eating.
Allistor loved that she didn't expect the worst from him . . . loved that she was so naive of his dark ways. Made it easier to be kind to her.
He sat on the bed next to her, his un zipped and un buttoned pants hanging low of his hips, and he stole a piece of fried fish from her plate. "Ney one important."
You nodded, knowing it was probably someone from the UN, and took a drink of water. "What are the papers for?"
"Ta notes ya misse' from t'is morning's mee'in' . . . basically farewell and keep u' ta goo' work bull shit from Arthur, Alfred, and Kiku."
You scowled and chuckled. "Seriously They were going to have a three hour meeting to simple say 'see ya'? Why not just say good bye at the end of the second day?"
Allistor leaned toward you with a wicked grin. "I tell ya I love ya ta'day lass?"
You giggled and kissed the tip of his nose. "Yes, a couple times, actually. Now, shut up and eat."