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Nov 19, 2009 23:27

Title: AMERICA OWNS A FUCKING SMOOTHIE BAR.
Pairing(s): Hospitality, good service, and flirting cannot be distinguished in this smoothie place.
Rating: PG13, probably, but that doesn't really limit it, now does it?
Summary: Shall I say it again? AMERICA OWNS A FUCKING SMOOTHIE BAR.

Alfred lovingly wiped the kitchen counter, the shiny linoleum-- ( Read more... )

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hollyrose_hime November 20 2009, 23:30:12 UTC
England looked at the building sceptically, before looking back down at the text message on his mobile. It looked like this really was the location that the address dictated. Well, he might as well go inside...

England pushed the door open and stepped inside, casting a curious glance around. The text message that he had received from America had only stated the place's address and a request to visit it without mention of what the location was or why his presence was desired. Looking around, it was quite clear that it was an establishment for refreshments... England made his way over to the counter and slid into one of the stools, taking a menu and glancing down it, not realising that it was America who stood behind the counter.

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patrioticpride November 20 2009, 23:48:44 UTC
The door bell he'd attached to the opening mechanism.. thingie.. made a dinging noise as the door opened, and Alfred didn't look up. He'd already had several customers, so the novelty of giving the full "WELCOME TO MY SMOOTHIE SHOP COME TAKE A SEAT WHAT WOULD YOU LIKE~?" spiel had almost completely disappeared.

The person took a seat across from him over the counter, and when America looked up, he couldn't help but grin.

"ARTIE~!" Alfred launched himself over the countertop, wrapping his arms around the other man.

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hollyrose_hime November 20 2009, 23:59:10 UTC
Hearing the bellow in his ear, England immediately recognised America's voice. He didn't get much of an opportunity to react, however, as America lunged over the counter to hug him. Enlgand started at the sudden embrace, barely feeling the menu between them digging into his chin as his face heated and he began to splutter; "What in the- America? What on Earth are you doing??"

He had to raise one hand to steady America and used the other to grab the counter so that he wouldn't fall off his stool. Still, he couldn't find it in himself to be truely angry at the other. Especially when he shifted slightly and saw America's grin. Well, he could settle for mild annoyance.

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tru3_gentleman November 21 2009, 02:25:28 UTC
[[Gah! Completely forgot to log into my RP account! Sorry! T.T]]

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patrioticpride November 22 2009, 23:41:16 UTC
(is fien. 8D!)

"You came~" America let go of Arthur and leaned back over the counter. He fixed the apron that was hanging limply at his waist, before looking back up at England.

"Didn't really think you'd come," he leaned an elbow on the counter, placing his chin in his palm, "I mean the text was all mysterious and ominous and stuff!"

America continued to babble, "I mean, it could've been some kidnappers trying to get you to take cooking classes. I mean, not that it'd work."

... "By the way, what would ya like?"

:D

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tru3_gentleman November 22 2009, 23:52:47 UTC
England gave a small huff of annoyance as he picked up the menu again and scanned through it. "Of course I came, you daft fool..." He didn't really know how to continue that sentence so he just let it hang. Why had he come?

America's next remark made him furrow his brows. "If you're just going to insult my culinary ability perhaps I should just take my custome elsewhere?" he threatened. He didn't make any move to leave though, as he continued to looke through the list of beverages. There really was quite a range... What to choose..?

"...Well," He replied slowly, "what would you recommend..?"

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patrioticpride November 23 2009, 00:04:37 UTC
America only grinned, as America usually does. "Well, I'm glad you came, old man! You get to try my awesome drinks! We have some food too, it's on the second page." America pointed to the medium sized section with non-smoothie foods on it.

"And miss out on my awesome smoothies? I hope not!"

Alfred thoughtfully tapped a pen to his chin, where the pen came from, he didn't really know.

"Well, the Mango Jamba is a pretty good choice. I've had it a few times. Some neighborhood girls around here made it. Turns out it's one of the local favorites. Peach Party's pretty awesome too, but it has a little alcohol in it. Dunno if you want that."

"But then again, those are all pretty juiced up, haha, get it?, on flavor. There's tea-based smoothies that're made by the more cultured members of this community on.. page..." America paused to think, because as owner, he'd tried to memorize his own menu, "seven or eight? not sure."

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tru3_gentleman November 23 2009, 00:14:12 UTC
"...I hope the food isn't all just hamburgers and chips..." England muttered absently, distracted by the menu as he flipped through it page by page. As he listened to America's smoothie list, rolling his eyes at the pun, none of them really jumped out at him (even the promise of alcohol - he shouldn't really induge so early in the day, and he still had some work to do once he got home in the evening) until he heard 'tea'. He flipped straight to page seven, finding the tea section. There.

"Well, I have to say that I am a little impressed with the variety that you have here - it really does seem to have something for everyone..." He hadn't honestly praised someone for quite some time, so to keep from lingering on this he slid the menu back across the table to show America his choice. "I'd like to try this one, please." He pointed at the last choice in the tea-based smoothie section.

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patrioticpride November 23 2009, 00:33:31 UTC
"It's not!" Alfred insisted, having heard England mutter. "It's a variety of stuff! The locals all helped me, since they wanted it to be awesome!"

America laughed, noticing the enthusiasm that England jumped to page seven with, "Yeah. I wanted there to be something for you too, Iggy."

He looked at England and just smiled, feeling extremely awesome and a little flattered.

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tru3_gentleman November 23 2009, 00:53:19 UTC
England looked up sharply, eyes going wide. For him? "I... Well, thank you Alfred." He was surprised to say the least, but the fact that America had taken his tastes and opinion into consideration made him smile.

Seeing America's eyes on him, England began to feel a little awkward. "Are you goingto stare at me all day or actually make it?" he asked, trying to revert back to his usual prickly tone. It only worked halfway, as he was still offbalence from both America's admission and from giving the compliment.

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patrioticpride November 23 2009, 01:31:12 UTC
"Oh! Right! Sorry!" Alfred smacked himself in the face lightly.

"I'll do that now, haha. Want anything to eat, either?"

America asked as he turned around, and walked over to the back counter. He bent over and dug around the small freezer, looking for the needed ingredients. Wriggling his ass up in the air was only an accident, he swore.

(sorry, I was.. .distracted.)

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tru3_gentleman November 23 2009, 02:03:14 UTC
England glanced down at his watch; he hadn't had any breakfast this morning so he guessed that it couldn't hurt to have a little something to eat now... "I guess I could have something light..." he admitted. "You know me well wnough, you can pick something for me." Having nothing else to do but wait, England watched as America went about making his drink, but pointedly looked away when America started to... well. His cheeks dusted pink, he let out an audible sigh. Really, he couldn't tell if America was moving intentionally or not, but he figured it indecent to gawk. He DID NOT just sneak a peek.

[[XD No problem~ Though I took quite a while to reply too ^^' Sorry... And g'night~ Seeya tomorrow~]]

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