Author's POV

Before you read the story. I really am sorry for those who thought that I uploaded yesterday...

Hope you forgive me... *gives them macaroons*

America's POV

I traveled through people nonchalantly (Don't forget the burger and coke he's holding) ever since I disguised myself to someone----Idk who but at least someone that isn't popular or maybe someone that doesn't even exist.

So yaaahhh. I kept on flashing huge grins to people while passing by. Some would smile back, some scowls (ya know, bad-mood-kinda-dudes), and some would narrow their eyes for some odd reasons, and lastly, some would just ignore me and mind their own businesses.

I kept on giggling non-stop since not even one of them managed to know that I was there. I mean, if they knew I was there then it'll be bad right?...But!!! I also feel like an undercover agent who lurks in the dark, full of secrets, dark or light. Everything goes down but this agent saved the whole world in ease and grace. Everyone praised him for being herioc and handsom-

"Ahem."

I snapped out from my beautiful and cool day dream and instantly shot my head up. Sparkling blue eyes snap upwards to stare at the tall man who owned violet eyes. Once I realised who it was, I went beet red and looked away in embarrassment.

The huge man, that's currently in front of me, chuckled at my scarlet filled face.

"Are you day dreaming at a time like this, Amerika?" He whispered as I glanced up to him again. The damn guy smiled creepily as his long scarf waved along the wind, same with his long trench coat. His pipe that's always with him is now on his cold and pale palms while his smile grew wider every passing minutes.

I scowled as I met his amethyst eyes, pulling my lips from the tip of the straw that's attached to my cold coke, "The hell are you doing here, commie?"

'Damn it! Of course Russia would come he- wait.'

I almost dropped my burger as my eyes widened. "What are YOU doing here!?" I accidently yelled, attracting people's attention.

'You're supposed to be inside YOUR bunker!'

Russia noticed the unwelcome eyes that are glued to their direction and shook his head in mock disappointment, "And you say you always save the day, Amerika."

As soon as he said this, I glanced around, seeing the instant crowd we both made. The attracted people watched closely at the nation (Russia) talking to a mere human. (America in disguise). American reporters were already taking a video while one of them stood in front of one of the cameras as she used her lips to speak and her right hand to gesture about the sight they have currently witnessed.

I turned back to the snow haired nation and threw my arms up in the air with my burger and almost finished coke in my palms. "Damn IT! It's your freaking fault for being here!"

"And I believe it is your fault for starting everything, da?" He shoot back with a frustrating innocent smile.

"SHUT UP COMMIE BASTARD!!!" And just like that, Russia's scarf flew towards me in full speed with his hands raised in the air and is about to push the 'magic metal pipe of pain' down to my skull but I took my gun out and dodged the attack before pointing it on the commie's forehead with brilliant blue narrowed eyes. I didn't bother to twist my head to the source of multiple gasps, but I did peeked with my eye at the crowd as their faces slowly began to pale, 'Oh sh-'

"Oh my gosh!!!"

"They're fighting!!!"

"We're all going to die!!!"

"People all over the world!!! Beware for your safety for Russia AND America are fighting! This could lead to another cold wa-"

"AAHHHH!!!! SAVE ME SAĆRE BLEU!!!"

I snapped out of it, quickly twisting my head towards the source. Russia did the same. "What the-"

"DON'T JUST STAND THERE!!! SAVE ME!!!" The scared (Author: I actually typed this as 'sacred' before realising XD) French man exclaimed as he was being chased by his own agents.

"FRANCE!? HOW'D YOU GET OUT!?"

"NOW IS NOT THE TIME MON AMI!!!" Francis yelled again. He took a tiny peek behind him, just to see his agents chasing his tail. His eyes widened and shut them tightly as he continued to flee. "AAHHH!!! HURRY UP AMERICAAAAA!!!"

With that, I instantly put my gun back to my holster, leaped up into the air towards France and grabbed his waist before leaping backwards toward the commie, earning more gasps from people around us every time I leap. Nevertheless, France's agents hesitantly continued to run toward our direction.

I whistled in surprise. 'Woah. They're much braver than I thought.'

"Grab Francis." I murmured, finally realising that my cover was blown, seeing that the device was long gone from my chest. Russia took France from my grasp as I took a good look at the running agents before I nodded at Russia. Russia did the same before he positioned himself with Francis in his grasp.

"What are you planning?" France asked as he breathed in and out to try and calm himself

"Just hold on, France."

"Non! You two can take them on, Ameriqúe! Usually, you would be fighting them already and shout out about being so herioc! So what are you doing?" He exclaimed as he pointed at us.

I grinned at France before I glanced back at the agents, who're getting closer every minutes.

The Russian narrowed his eyes as he speak impatiently, "We don't have much time, Amerika."

"I know."

France began to feel uncomfortable at our unusual actions because usually they'd call names to each other back and forth by now. He glanced at his agents and back to us. "Alfred?"

I looked at France and gave him a small smile, "I ain't stupid, Francis.... at least not stupid enough. And fighting here will make the situation worse." I glanced at Russia again, who's already surrounded by his usual purple aura. I puffed my chest as I turned around, facing my back to the agents and laughed heroically, "So let's have a moment and remember what Feli would always do!!!"

Without a second, France grabbed a white flag and waved it high up in the air.

Russia was amused.

France stood still, hands still waving in the air.

I frowned.

"No. Not that one!" I pouted at France before he looked at me with wide eyes, finally understanding what I meant.

"Oh no, Alfred. I know what you're planning but please don't-"

"Stopbeingawhinyand LET'S GOOO!!!" In a second, Russia and I ran in full speed, forcing all of the things in front of us to fly out of our way. Thankfully, the crowd was already broken after we (Russia & America) fought earlier. So no need to worry for injured people!

"-RUN TOO FAASSSSTTTTT!!!!" France exclaimed and finished his sentence earlier as his wavy blonde hair began to flutter wildly due to our incredible speed. He began to yell in fear, though I could hear him murmur about disgusting wind and about his hair being beautiful but now ruined, and visibly-and-unconciously pressed his nails on Russia's coat.

"Kolkolkolkolkol. Scratch my arm and I'll kill you, da?" Russia said, still looking ahead the road. He doesn't need to look behind since he knew France would surrender early. Francis yelped and nodded frantically, afraid that he might anger the Russian enough that he might actually kill him right then and there.

"Shut it commie." I said before I paled, realising something really really URGENT!

"Alfred?" France asked in concern while trying to cover his face from disgusting things that were gushing against his face or something. Russia also noticed the tone and slightly tilted his face towards his side. They both waited for me to answer but I just lost it. Eventhough my legs were still running, my head was just blank with that one urgent thing in mind. Every seconds that past felt like forever as Russia and France waited.
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"MY BURGEEERRRRRRSSSS!!!!!!!!!" I cried out as tears starts to gather in my eyes. I pout my lips and turned my head behind me. I didn't stopped running away but I didn't stopped worrying about mah precious burgers either...

Russia rolled his eyes before he sighed and looked back to the road ahead. "Stop whinning about those things, Amerika."

"But they were deliciiioooouuusssss."

"Urgh. Those greasy things are nowhere near that word!"

In a second, I unconciously took my gun out and pointed it on France's face and narrowed my eyes, "Say that to McDonalds again and I swear, you wish you were never born." I threatened him, gun not wavering, before smiling at France's current horrified face. "Oh right! France, how'd you get out? Just askin' you know. 'Cause I don't know how the hell you got out from there without any help from us."

France slowly snorted as he smirked at me, placing one of his fingers on the tip of my gun. I lowered my pistol and casually placed it back to my holster. Then France placed some of his fingers on his smirk. "Ohohohon~ Oh you do know~"

Blink. Blink. "No I don't."

Russia's right eye twitch visibly.

Smack! "Shut up. He's dumb and stupid."

"I ain't STUPID!!!"

France disregarded our yell-back argue and started his story, "Ok. So first, I walked seductively towards an agent and grabbed his tie before s-"

SMACK!!!

I immediately stopped running, and Russia stopped as well while France fell limply from his grip. "The hell dude!? Why'd you do that!?"

"He's annoying." Russia simply said like it's no big deal before he grabbed the limp Francis and also grabbed my wrist. "Let's go before anyone could come and see us again."

"Oh... right." And with that, we disappeared into the dark.

Author's POV

Yes! Finally. I finished this chap. Sorry btw. I just got stuck at France's part and didn't know what to write next.

And sorry for those who thought that I uploaded yesterday. I really am sorry guys. I just accidentally uploaded it and then BAM! 😨 I frantically unpublished it. Anyway, I hope ya like the new chap. 🤗 Sayonara minna-san!