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The second mortification soon followed. The meeting ended without a word out of America. But England's ear perks when she hears her name in a hushed tone as France stopped his American lover and asked him, “So are England and you an item now?”
Butterflies grew in her stomach. “Yeah?” America replied, his answer more like a question. “Yeah, we’re going out now, we started yesterday.” France apparently isn’t as taken back with America’s indifferent attitude as England is because he bursts out in a fit of laughter, obviously assuming something perverted.
“You dog!” France and America leave the room whilst chatting away, and leaving England behind. That little wanker.
Shit, it would’ve been thousands better if he frantically denied it. Because now, she really can’t tell what on earth America was thinking. If he’d denied it, it just would’ve meant he was embarrassed but that really, obviously was not the case.
Maybe he just needed some time or maybe he just couldn’t tell the other nations about it. A little prodding was all he needed, she decided, and when the invitation came from the male blond, she figures that’s the time to set her plan into action.
They talk, chat, hold hands, and do everything else just like a normal couple does. He hugged her a few times during the date but they were all broken off just as quickly as they were initiated. They were all so clean, proper, and controlled. Well, that doesn’t matter.
Halfway through the date, she leaned forward, eyes closed. God, how embarrassing. But she stayed that way until she could hear his breathing close in on her, his body heat warming her.
Opening her eyes just a little bit, she almost sighs with relief that his were closed.
England’s heart thumped with anticipation as America’s leaned down and ran his lips across her own. She was ready to outburst any second to tell him “to cut it out, not in public,” only to have her stomach sink with dissatisfaction as she discovered she didn’t have to. America pulled away not even a full second after, then rubbed her affectionately on the head before smiling crookedly and leaving without so much another word.
Well… Actually, the date continued for about another ten minutes of him not trying anything at all, before he left saying he had to go somewhere. But dammit, the git might as well have just left without another word.
What was that about anyway?
Did patting someone’s head actually count as affection between lovers?
No, no… America was more than likely just shy. Afraid probably, he was such a kid. Even if he was grown up and much taller than her now and never, ever shy. England laughed and comforted herself with words that contradicted themselves and the reality of the case.
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Morning light shined in her eyes, forcing her awake, and fuck if England managed to get any decent sleep.
Really… what on earth was wrong with him?
Was it something she did? England began losing confidence in herself and drearily crawled out of bed. He’s been acting like this for weeks. Was America just no longer interested in her?
She doesn’t feel like getting up today, but there’s a world meeting and like always, she had to attend. Getting ready had never been a bigger chore.
No one else had arrived yet.
Apparently, the sun had woken her up early. Well, that wasn’t unusual, seeing as how she always was the first one to arrive to meetings in the first place but it would’ve been nice to be at home, curled up in bed by now.
A book laid hazardously on the table and being as tidy as she was, England goes over to put it up until the first paragraph catches her eye.
She flipped open the book, curious of its contents. “And then she looked away, embarrassed. Her glasses grew just slightly cloudy with heat and her long pigtails blew gracefully, despite her hanging head.” Why was it this character sounded so familiar? England pondered, and leafed through a few more pages.
“She didn’t say anything, but I knew she was confused by my behavior. It was kind of cute, seeing her close her eyes and pucker up like that.“ Doesn’t this situation seem kind of familiar too?
“It was a shame that I kissed her only for a short second, and then break off the date shortly after to report on my findings of a tsundere character. It was kind of hot to see her look so pleadingly at me, though.” She slammed the book shut.
Oh fuck no. This had better bloody be not whatever the hell she thought it was.
Behind her, she hears someone gasp. America pried the book from her hands and looked at her with frightened eyes. “Did you… uh… Did you read it?” His guilty reaction confirmed her thoughts.
“Yes.”
“Uh… Oh God. Uh… Listen, Iggy, don’t be too mad okay? I wasn’t playing when I said I loved you and all, but Japan suddenly asked me for help on his doujins right after I confessed… and it was just a perfect opportunity.. and I just couldn’t disappoint him, you know?”
But really, it didn’t matter what Alfred was going to say next, because he knew he was fucked.
“KYAAAAAA”
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Uh… Wut? Apologies for the ending which was kind of rushed and appropriately, the entire series.
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But tsundere is really cute XD
Especially in the way how you depict it
It is amazing that Alfred can even think about other things when dating...
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HOW COULD IT END LIKE THAT?! You are so evil!!! *cries* It was so cuteee!!
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Tried to make it so that he was simply ignorant, although you could kind of tell he was kind of turned on by the end. >>; (Oh America.. so silly) First fill, so i was a little nervous.
But this plot is so so sexy I'm looking forward to the other 2 anons that commented about writing it XD Thanks again anons! made my day
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Sneaky!US~
I can't believe I missed it. It didn't feel rushed, it felt happy and d'aww Iggy. I love how we see it all through her point of view; I love how she constructs these elaborate scenarios in her head and is left floundering when it doesn't go according to plan; I love the real affection you can feel from both of them.
...HOW fucked is America exactly?
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