A/N: Inspired by a comment string I had. America kept falling asleep in their book, and it was so fluffing adorable! We were talking about 'nappy Ame' and, well, I got inspired, and this happened. Prepare yourself, this is going to be really REALLY fluffy. (I'll fix the formatting later.)

3rd persons POV

America was hanging out with his friends after school. It was a beautiful day outside, the sun was brilliantly shining, making the luscious green grass seem to glow, and the sky was as blue as a Robin's egg.

"Hey guys!!! My dad said I could have a sleepover! Aussie and Kiwi are already staying the night at another friend's house, so we can have the house to ourselves! How about it?" America excitedly said.

"Sorry Ame, me and Niemcy had a movie date planned tonight. We won't be able to make it." Said Poland apologetically.

Japan twitched her ears and hugged South Korea. "Sorry Ame-kun!!! Senpai and I are going to watch some of these movies that Foxy gave me!!!"

America looked at Canada and Ukraine desperately. "C'mon bro!!! You can come, right?"

Canada looked down. "I was going to dinner with Ukraine...sorry..."

America looked crestfallen. He covered up his disappointment quickly, but it did not go unnoticed by a certain Slav.

"I kan kome, Америка."

Ame brightened up considerably. "Great, dude!!! I'll see you at 8:00, okay? Awesome! We're gonna have so much fun!!!"

America started chatting amiably with the Russian. Japan snuck a look at South Korea. She tapped the bag she always wore that contained her precious camera. South Korea smirked and nodded.

Later on in the evening...

Russia rapped sharply at the door. It promptly swung open, and he nearly knocked America in the head.

"Sorrry, Ame. Werre you waiting behind the doorr forr me?" The Russian asked suspiciously.

America grinned sheepishly. "Er, yeah...I was excited to hang out..."

Russia rolled his eyes. They walked in the house, which was all clean, due to America being overly excited and wanting to prepare for his party. 

Russia's POV

I chuckle to myself. America was acting like an attention starved puppy, practically bouncing around the room energetically. It was pretty cute. I've had a crush on him for a while, but I'm too scared to admit it.

He grabbed a board game from his game closet. We were in his basement right now. It was fairly dark, with a few lights on that couldn't quite reach the shadows, which lurked in the corners of the room. There was a fridge and pantry up against one wall, next to the gaming closet. From that, America grabbed a couple bags of chips and a Coke. On one end of the room, there was a half ring of couches and chairs that were facing a large TV and equally huge shelves of movies. Large fluffy blankets were strewn across the floor. America set down the food, and picked a couple up. He burritoed himself in a couple of them, and threw one at me. I caught it easily and put it on, even though I was quite comfortable in the chill of the room.

America walked over to the circular table I was sitting at, in the opposite side of the room from the TV. Our playspace was illuminated by a hanging light that I had bumped my head on accidentally when I sat down.

Ame stopped right as he was about to sit. "Oh, I forgot something. You set up while I go change into comfier clothes!"

He ran up the stairs and I set about with preparing the game.

I had hardly finished when I heard a loud thump. What in the world could that be? I turned, and wasn't quite surprised to see Ame in a heap at the bottom of the stairs, having tripped and fell.

"Hahahaha!!! Did you have a nice 'trrip' Merri?"

He glared at me. "Ha-ha, REALLY FUNNY, Russia. REALLY. FUNNY."

He sat up and yawned widely. He was wearing an oversized hoodie with a heart on it, and pajama pants. When he stretched, the hoodie sleeves flopped down, completely covering his hands.

It was so cute, I almost died right there.

"What're you lookin' at?"

Oops.

I turned my head swiftly to hide the spreading blush. It was all I could do to not run over there and scoop him up in a crushing hug. He huffed and got into his seat.

"Let's play!"

Smol Time Skip brought to you by Japan and Siuth Korea's stalking

I stared at the cards in my hand. It was a risky move, but if he wasn't paying close enough attention, I might just be able to beat him. I tentatively played my hand, moving the pieces on the board into their new positions. When I finished, I looked at America.

He was staring fiercely at the boar, sunglasses glinting from the overhead light. I could tell he was engaged in the game for he hadn't spoken a word since my turn started. 

He hadn't moved either, come to think of it.

Um.

...

I leaned over and poked his cheek.

His glasses slipped down his face, revealing two shut eyes. He slumped over, but woke up from the movement.

"Wha- H-huh?!? What did I miss? I wasn't sleeping!!"

I chuckled. "Of courrse not. Arre you tirred? You told me you werre up late studying forr the test. We kan go to sleep, if you want-"

"What? No! I'm fine, I was just...bored! Yeah! This game is boring. Let's watch a movie." He stood up quickly and ran into the TV room, snagging a Monster from the fridge, for energy, I presume. "You pick, Ruski! I'm going to go get someone."

"Someone?"

"Er, I mean, someTHING!!! Whoops!! Heh heh..."

I rolled my eyes and he sprinted up the stairs again. He is going to crash from that energy drink soon, I just know it.

I browse the movies, and finally pick something. It looked interesting, and I think I remember Ame telling me about it. 

THUMPTHUMPTHUMPTHUMPTHIMP

CRASH!!!!!!!

Speak of the devil...

I turn, and as I predicted, Ame is in a pile at the bottom of the stairs again. He leaps up quickly, and I avert my eyes to spare his dignity.

He runs and throws himself on the couch, clutching something to his chest. I sneak a look at it when he was busy with burritoing himself up again.

Oh.

It was a teddy bear.

America caught me looking, and flushed. I cut him off before he could speak.

"I'm not judging, I brought my own stuffed animal."

I lift my hat, and underneath it is a little stuffed cat. America's eyes light up, quite literally, they had flashed a neon color. I chuckled and gave my kitty to him. He squealed and cuddled it to his chest.

"What's their name?"

"Mira. I bring herr everrywhere, underr my hat, of kourrse. What about yours?"

"Russell, I call him teddy, though."

A small smile appeared on my face. I could tell he liked Russell for the same reason I liked Mira.

They reminded us of each other.

Smol Time Skip brought to you by the fact that Mira and Russell may or may not be Canon...

:3

Russell and Mira were on the coffee table in front of us, sitting next to each other. Ame and I had agreed that they were best friends. I was so glad that he had Russell, I was feeling shy about needing Mira with me when I went to school, or anywhere. Knowing that he still had a stuffed animal made me feel better about being a bit of a child.

The movie was almost over. I snuck a look at America. His eyes were glued to the screen, flashing different colors at a rapid pace. He giggled at something the characters said on screen, and I moved towards him, unable to resist anymore.

He looked at me in confusion, and I got cold feet, making my move as standing up.

"I'm, er, going to go to the bathroom." I managed to say.

He nodded. "Okay...this part is pretty boring anyway..."

I quickly go before he can see my cherry-red face.

Really Smol Time Skip brought to you by Ame's hoodie

I left the bathroom, less red-faced than before.

"Hey Ame, what did I miss- oh."

Oh.

He was curled up in the corner of the couch, snuggled up in his oversized hoodie, snoring softly.

He looked like a little kitten.

I want to pet him. :3

I walked over to him softly, picking him up by his armpits. His head slumped to the side, and his sleeves covered his hands again. 

I smiled to myself and sat in the nest of pillows and blankets we made before starting the movie. I set him on my lap, and he curled up like a cat.

I pet him. :3

He hums happily in his sleep. I turn off the TV.

I continue to pet him, my eyelids get heavier and heavier.

Finally, I close them.

3rd persons POV

Russell and Mira slump over, Mira falling into Russell's lap, and Russell leaning on her in turn.

Bonus: 

Japan and South Korea sneak back out of the house, squeezing out of the vents, and tumbling to the ground in a heap.

They share a smile.

They got pics.

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A/N: 1435 words. First ever one-shot so tell me what you think!!! I'll fix the formatting later, I need to get to work on schoolwork right now.

Thanks for Reading!!!