Chapter 4: Starting the prying eyes (Part II)
Romance alert~ I think I failed at romance though.....You will know how America feels with England :D.
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Disclaimer: Hetalia isn't mine~
When sky-blue eyes fluttered open, he looked beside his bed and saw messy, short blonde hair and bushy eyebrows. England face looks serene while he slept in front of him, breathing softly. America sniffed and smelled coffee on England's breathe, and then he smiled softly, letting his right hand caressing England's soft pale cheek. England sighed blissfully and unconsciously snuggled on America's warm hand. America smiled again. America knows it was almost morning, with a little morning light coming through the window. He feels uncomfortable when he was wearing his brown bomber jacket, tan jacket, white dress shirt, and brown tie, so he carefully slip it off and throw it on the floor behind him. Now, he was shirtless. He looked back at the sleeping England.
'Maaan...England sure looks adorable without his usual grumpy self.' though America while admiring at the sleeping England. He continued caressing England's cheek by using his thumb.
'Since when did I start to fall in love with England?' thought America curiously. He looked at the sleeping Englishman softly.
"Mmmm.." said England in his sleep, and then he hugged the source of warmth in front of him, and that is America. England sighed in contentment and snuggled closer. America blushed, but he snuggled him. America wear off his glasses and put it on the night table behind him, moving carefully so that England wouldn't wake up. America continued to hugged England closely, and then he smelled England's scent; He smelled like tea mixed with coffee. America smiled, and then he put England's head on his chest carefully, smelling England's hair while hugging him until he was fallen asleep.
In the shadow, someone snarled at the scene he has seen. He didn't want his other self to hug his England.
'Someday...He will return to me...' thought the shadow while he glared his other self deathly.
England shivered unconsciously while he was asleep, and then he continued to snuggled America unconsciously.
Minutes flew by, and it was 6:00 A.M. Lime-green eyes opened slightly, listening someone heartbeat while he snuggled closer, wanting the extra warmth to enveloped him. England decided to closed his eyes more to have an extra sleep because he was comfortable until...He realized something off...Someone's heartbeat? ba-bump ba-bump. Did he sleep someone? No...It can't be...England remembered that he didn't do sex with a stranger, even drunk, and he also knew that he wasn't drunk either. If it was France doing...
"B-Bloody hell..." mumbled England. It was his bloody nightmare if he slept with France. If he did, he was going to massacre him. He slowly looked up and saw America, sleeping peacefully while snoring without his Texas, and he was shirtless, mind you. England blushed a thousandth shade of red filled with embarrassment.
When his blushing episode stopped, he only looked at America with his rare look of his. He smiled at him softly, and he gently brushes America's Nantucket.
'I guess...I better prepared myself'' He told himself. He carefully lifted America's arms one by one, and it was pretty heavy. With a bit struggled, England was free. England sat down first with a creak sound on his bed because of a sudden weight, and then he uncovered his green sheet on his body carefully. England wore his pink slippers on the floor, went to his cabinet in front of his large bed, pick out his casual clothes, towel, and undergarment, and then he went inside his bathroom near the outside of his room's door. He even ignored America's clothes on his floor, scattering around.
'When the bloody git wakes up, I'm going to scold him' thought England and sighed. At that, he went inside the bathroom and locked the door.
When America heard the drop of water turning on inside the bathroom, he opened his sky-blue eyes and smiled gently. He saw everything what England's expression is.
'Yosh! I'm going to spend time with Iggy!' America said inside his mind filled with determination.
'A-and after that ma-maybe...He will ki-ki-...' thought America and blushed, not finishing his sentence inside his mind. He shook his head off to clear that thought.
'No! He will not kiss me first, but I am! Hero should kiss his heroine because I, the hero, am awesome than Prussia!' thought America and reason himself while nodding, convincing himself. He sat up straight, picked his Texas up and wore it, picked up his yesterday clothes, dump it on England's bed beside him, and then he noticed his briefcase near the night table. He picked it up and put it on his lap, opened it, and saw the most beautiful object he has ever found inside his briefcase; And no, not a video games, but his favorite coffee powder that came from inside his country and not from England. He grabbed the coffee powder bottle and grabbed his clothes with a towel. He stood up on the floor, letting the green sheet falls down on the floor, not caring anything that the floor was cold and the sheet also, closed the briefcase down, put the briefcase where it belongs from the start, and then he rushed toward the door while he slammed the door wide open and ran toward the kitchen to make his morning coffee.
England heard the commotion outside his door and sighed. He knows that it was America, going somewhere inside his house.
When England finished preparing himself up, he went outside his bathroom. England wore a Union Jack T-shirt with a red checkered bandanna on his neck, dark pants, dark socks, and he was wearing his pink slipper. He hung his towel on the hanger and put it near his window where the sun shone and hang it on there. His Pajamas were already in the laundry basket inside his bathroom. He went outside his room, went downstairs, and he smelled America's food, and he hopes that it wasn't a cake. When he was finally in the kitchen, he saw his kitchen was spotless, with food on the wooden table, coffee and his favorite grey tea were already prepared on the wooden table. America was sitting on the wooden chair, food was in front of him, but he didn't eat it like he usually did, and he didn't notice him because he was reading a newspaper. England was surprised.
"W-w-w-what the blo-bloody he-hell did you do to America, you impostor!" exclaimed England. America was startled and looked at England in confusion, and then he put the newspaper beside him. His clothes and towel were beside America's empty chair.
"Hahahah! The Hero didn't startle! I um...I jumped on exercise! And I'm still the Hero America!" said America obnoxiously and reason himself out. England sighed in relief, and he thought that it was a dream for a second. America cooking, preparing breakfast, and have a messy kitchen is pretty normal to him, and England wanted to cook too! America cooking, preparing breakfast, and the kitchen is spotless is not pretty normal thing he do.
"Oh yeah, did you saw that your kitchen isn't messy after I finished cooking like I usually did? I clean it up after I finished cooking awhile ago." said America like it was a normal thing he do. England brisk walk towards America, brushed his bangs away, and then he put his forehead on America's. America blushed because of England's action, and he didn't look away. America was suddenly in a dazed while looking at England's beautiful green eyes filled with concern from him.
"You don't seem to have a fever," mumbled England in concern. He stopped his gesture, and he noticed that America was spacing off. America spacing off? That's uncharacteristic of him. England frown.
Inside America's daydream~
America's PoV~
When England put his forehead on my own, I grabbed and pulled his right hand unto me and suddenly kiss him. England was caught in surprised, and he only closed his eyes and kissed me back, feeling and liking my heat radiantly. I stood up and hold him close, feeling our body heat, and also I smelled the fragrance of tea on his hair and mouth; He tastes good than the real tea I drink a long time ago. I snaked my hand on his hair, pulling him closer while England tilted his head and opened his mouth for entrance. He opened his beautiful emerald eyes filled with passion, love, and not a single lust inside his eyes. I-
America's Pov ended~
Inside America's daydream over~
"-ica!"
"-rica!"
"-merica!"
"America!"
"Oi, America wake up you bloody git!" yelled England, and then he smacked America's head by using his right hand. America snapped off and looked at England. America didn't feel pain at all when England smacked him on his head.
"Umm...what? Hahahahah! Heroes didn't daydream at all!" convinced America himself obnoxiously. England looked at him while he raised his left eyebrow up questionably, not believing him
"Hahahah! Let's eat! I bet the food is cold." said America, like he didn't daydream in front of England, and he didn't realize that he change the subject. England was annoyed and sighed, and he decided to leave the topic off. England didn't know what America's mind is. England saw that America was smiling idiotically while he was out of this world, and he even called his name in nth times to bring himself back to earth.
After they finished eating, England ordered him to prepare himself up while he clean the dishes. America gladly obeyed as he ran off while he carried his clothes and towel to take a bath and left England behind. England pick up the dishes and went to the sink to clean the dishes off. While England was busy washing the dishes in front of the sink, the shadow materialized himself and the other America showed himself up with his rare soft smile. The other America was behind England, and England didn't notice him, he felt somethings wrong, but he shrugged it off instead.
'Finally...Finally alone with my beloved' thought the other America. He silently walked toward England.
Suddenly, someone hugged England's back. England was startled and caught a glimpsed of America's brown bomber jacket, so England knows who he is. England was confused why he suddenly hugged him behind. So, he decided to let him hugged him while using his rare soft look.
"What's wrong, America?" asked England in concern. For some odd reason, he didn't want to used his sharp-tongue to ask him like he usually do. Maybe they're becoming sentimental?
"Hahahahah! Nothing...I just wanted to hug you, that's all, Iggy." answered America softly while he snuggled. America tried his best not to hug him tightly because he knows his true strength. America knows how much he missed England. He smelled his beloved scent, liking the scent of tea on his hair. Since he was taller than England, the other America's nose is pressing behind England's hair.
"I only saw you a few minutes ago, America." England said while he continued to washed the dishes, and he ignored America's odd action.
"But, I miiiiiiisssseeeedddd yooooouuuu!" whined the other America. England only hummed.
"Did you finished bathing? You're quite fast. Did you bath well?" asked England curiously, changing the subject.
"Iggy, I'm no longer a child! And...maybe?" answered the other America, unsure and pouted at the same time, and America knows his beloved change the subject, so he do what he wishes without complain. The other America was feeling happy right now. He can hug him and talk to him when they were finally left alone, and it was only his opportunity to do so when his other self left him. Do you know how dangerous it is to left His England alone? He can disappeared anytime again like his other England did! But this time, he wont let him out off his sight and continue to watch over him. He wont disappear. He wont...again. He promised. He will take his freedom away for the sake of his safety, and he and his England will stay each other happily ever after like a fairy tale in England's story book when his England in his other world is still alive. The American Empire and The British Empire will forever lived. Yes. Lived. Lived together happily. He'll make his England to be his Queen. If he refuse, He already have plans to love him and stay by his side obediently.
England suddenly felt a chill and a dark aura behind him.
"A-America?" asked England nervously, not liking the dark aura a bit. He knows that kind of aura isn't good, and he knows that America didn't have that kind of aura; It feels like Russia's, but this aura was much more powerful than Russia's. Suddenly, the other America tighten his hold, and he began to whisper. England gasped in pain and dropped his plate that he was holding, and the plate broke into tiny pieces.
"Mine...Mine alone...No one...No one...Can have you..." whispered the other America darkly on England's left ear. England was shivering with fear. This is his first time being scared with America, and he was acting strange.
"Don't worry, my beloved. I'll always by your side. Always...In your dreams...even reality...you and I are meant to be together until death." He continued to whisper him darkly in comfort. England can't stop shaking in fear.
"I also bought you nice new clothing, your favorite teas, and I can also buy you many things you want! Don't worry, my beloved England. When you're scared, hold me. When you've enemies, I will kill them. When you're lonely, find me. When you need love, I'm always right beside you, and I will always love you, just remember, okay?" said the other America soothly while he touched England's shaking hands, and then the other America's hands sneakily went up to England's eyes, covering England's sight. England was frozen on his place.
"My beloved, I will see you again. But, always remember me, okay?" said the other America. When the other America started to chant, England understand what spell he was chanting: It was a sleeping and erasing memory spell. When the other America finished chanting, he whispered him one last time.
"You wont remember this event, my dear. I'm disappointed knowing it. But anyway, I will see you soon, and I will bring you back to where you belong to. I love you, England." confessed the other America. And then, the Brit felt drowsy. When he closed his eyes and fallen asleep. Before he falls on the ground, the other America caught him, and he gently put England on the cold hard ground. He smiled his England one last time until he vanished and joined with the darkness.
America's PoV~
While I finished preparing myself, I heard a crashed in the kitchen. I wore an opened brown vest, underneath the opened brown vest is a plain collared white shirt, brown pants, and white socks. Without hesitation, I ran outside the room, went downstairs, and then ran towards the kitchen. When I was finally in the kitchen, I saw England was unconscious, lying on the ground. I quickly approached him and gently lifted his head while I kneel on the floor.
"England! England! Wake up! Are you okay!? Speak to me!" I said in concern and panic at the same time. What will heroes do at the time like this!? I know! I'll use CPR! And CPR it is.
America's Pov ended~
England's PoV started~
When I felt something warm on lips, blowing my mouth like a puffer fish. My lime-green eyes opened slowly, and I saw America was doing a...CPR? What the bloody f***!?
I pushed him away as fast as possible while I sat down, panting and glaring at him; I know I have a blushed on my cheeks when I glared at him. America was startled and looked at me curiously, and then he looked at me brightly like a Christmas tree.
"England! I'm so glad you're awake! I thought you're a goner! Of course, Heroes didn't panic at all, and so I do CPR!" said America cheerfully. I know he was glad that I'm still alive.
"CPR!? America, do you bloody know that doing a CPR is only someone is drowning while that person didn't breathe?" I asked patiently with an angry tone in my voice. I needed to calm myself down, and maybe making tea is a good thing to calm myself when I'm done explaining to this idiot. America nodded at me cheerfully, not noticing my foul mood.
"Hahahah! I know! Wait. I just realized that it was my first kiss." said America, struck with realization. I just sighed in frustration and blushed at the same time, knowing that I stole-but not really because he was the one who kiss me first- his first kiss. I know he panics and do something idiotic while I'm unconscious, and he was stubborn not accepting the truth. Suddenly, pain struck me on my right hand. I looked it up and saw the broken piece of the plate cuts on my skin, but only a bit. America notice me wincing in pain. He quickly stood up, and he left me alone hurriedly in the kitchen. A few seconds later, he brought my first aid kit. I know my only first aid kit is inside my bathroom, and America sure is a fast lad, bringing that stuff very quickly. I looked into his eyes and saw how concern he was, even though it was a small wound. He quickly nurses me silently. It was uncharacteristic of him to do so.
When he finished tending my wound, he helped me stood up, and I thanked him.
"America...Tha-Tha-thank you" I quickly said in gratitude while blushing and looking away from him.
"Hahahah! Iggy sure is cute when you're blushing! And no problem! It's Heroes job after all, tending the wounded and saving the Princess' life." said America obnoxiously, not realizing that he said the 'cute' part really loudly. Did...Did I heard him right? I'm adorable? I blushed realizing that. I know calling a gentleman cute isn't right though. A princess? I'm no bloody Princess! I glared at him, and then our eyes suddenly met: lime-green to Sky-blue eyes; We were mesmerized. His eyes look like a vast blue sky, always stretching endlessly, always growing like an ocean and a sky. His eyes have so much hope and freedom.
England's PoV ended~
America's PoV~
When I looked at Iggy's eyes, it was wonderful. His eyes look like a deep forest: lonely, kind, caring, full of life, never giving up, defiant look, and mysterious; There's also a tinge of sadness, grief, wanted love, and hopelessness but keeps trying to survive. His eyes also has knowledge that we nation didn't have. I was attracted.
America's PoV ended~
They stopped looking each other, looking away in opposite direction, anxiously and shyly with a blush on their cheeks.
"So do you-"
The two of them said each other in unison, looked at each other, and then they smiled and laughed together softly. The both of them knows that it's been centuries since they smile and laugh together.
"Hahahah! I know what we're going to do. Let's go outside!" said America obnoxiously and cheerfully, and then he dragged England away without his answer.
"Oi!" But it was too late. They were already outside. America was dragging England away while England was struggling.
"You bloody Git! You forgot that I am wearing a pink slippers while you wore a white socks! And you also forgot to lock my door. Fortunately, you forgot it while my key is still inside my house, and you forgot to close my damn door!"
"Hahahah! Oh yeah. I forgot. You know Iggy, you should relax more, or else, you'll have lots of wrinkles when you get old. Wait a minute. You're already old. Hahahahah!"
"You bloody tosser! Nations can't get old! And I'm not old either!"
With that, they continued to argue each other until the end. England didn't remember what his dream is, and also he forgot to scold America about his clothes was still on the floor in his room, and he bet he didn't clean it up until now. Oh, how right he was. He didn't even know that his happiness with America will be short.
In the shadow, the other America was glaring deathly with his deep, icy, sky-blue eyes at his other self, holding and touching wasn't his.
"Someday...I'll bring you back, my beloved England."
TBC~
I feel that I failed the sugarly love thingy QAQ. Sorry everyoooonee! (Using Ukraine's escape attempt)
You know, this is my first time writing a kissing scene xD.
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