Northern Ireland's First Meeting

Can I Please Go?

I don't own Hetalia, just the plot I guess... :(

I searched to see if there's Northern Ireland-or Ireland in general, but it turned out to be fan made. So there's not really an 'original North Ireland, so I'll base him off on what some other fans described him as. So I don't really 'own' him, or Wales, Scotland, and Ireland.
Hope you'll like it! :)

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"Can I please go this time? Pleeease!" Begged Northern Ireland, hugging his older brother's knees. "I wanna go too! You brought Ireland, Wales, and Scotland with you last time!"

Ever since Northern Ireland's older brothers and sister went to the meeting last month, he wanted to go with burning passion. But for some reason, England didn't let him go, he didn't even say they'd all be going. Well, everyone but him go, so that was quite rude. And even though Northern was shy and a bit anti-social, he wanted to go. He'd even go as far as doing a speech in front of everyone if he had to.

If his brothers and sister went to the conference, then so would he.

Even if he'd have to waste a few hours of begging and whining to go, he will do it.

"Knock it off you bloody wanker! Do you have no shame." England said annoyed, trying to get his younger brother to let go of his legs so he could get to the meeting on time. "And would you do me a favour and let go of me?"

"But England~ can I please go with you? I wanna go to the meeting too!" Northern Ireland tried again, hoping his brother would have the pity in his heart to let him go. Even if it was just this once. "Even Sealand gets to go!" Northern Ireland whined well standing back up, all the while pouting at England.

"The git goes to all the bloody meetings! He just doesn't know when t-" England continued, using some strong words to describe how he felt about Sealand going to the meetings. "-on't like it!"

"Please let me go! Just this once, I just want to go this once!" The North part of Ireland begged again, hoping the tears in his eyes will affect England's next answer. "And I will never ask again."

"The bloody heIl with it! Alright! You can come this once." England finally gave in, it was getting tiring after a few hours of the begging going on. It was better to give in if you knew it could go on forever, and forever it would of been. Plus, the 'never asking again' was bonus for it to stop. "And only this once, you got it?"

"Only this once, got it! Now can we go?" Northern Ireland said impatiently, already putting on his last shoe.

"Okay, let's get going." England said moodily, hating the fact that he lost the argument against his brother.

His younger brother in fact.

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((Was going to stop it here, but decided against it.))

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"Your getting a lot whinier lately" England continued his lecture while walking to the conference rooms door. "This act better stop when the conference starts. I will not tolerate any of your funny business, I have enough as it is with that bloody frog and the Git."

"When had this conversation started to head towards love!?" Ireland said cheekily, hoping that it could distract England from his long-lasting lecture. It had lasted the whole way to America's, and it still would've been longer if Ireland didn't do anything to stop it. "You love me, America, and France! We're family together! Even Canadia-uh-Canada is family too!"