This one is for MiaWoller

This is a model!america oneshot!

(A lot of photos are going to be used, so)

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America was always the most captivating of the nations. I mean, they don't call him "America the Beautiful" for nothing. Even though that phrase didn't take into account the secret personification, it still worked beautifully. Pun intended.

Most nations had side jobs for when their work was slow: England owned a tea shop named 'The Kettle Cauldron', France worked in a small family-owned flower shop, Canda played (but was mostly benched) in the NHL, Japan drew concept art for Studio Ghibli films, China held yoga and taichi classes, Prussia was a tattoo artist, Germany was a personal trainer, Italy and Romano were chefs at different highly acclaimed bistros, Spain was a bullfighter, and Russia worked at an orphanage. So America decided to pull a more risky job, he wanted to model.

To make sure he wasn't ever caught, he spaced out his different modeling jobs. Whether it was where he modeled or who he modeled for, it was his job since the mid-1960s. His first cover was for a small town magazine. The catch, it called for a female model. But he still submitted a photo, and not even a week later was published with his alias 'Freedom Rose'

His next one was in the 1970s

The 1980s

The 1990s

Then the 2000s finally came along and BAM

Freedom Rose became Freedom Rider. The model community was in awe and Alfred got many, many more offers. But, he refused them all. At that point, Alfred had too much work and needed to focus on his main 'occupation'. He worked tirelessly in his office but still managed to build up more muscle. So, when the recession in 2008 hit, he modeled for what he said would be the last time.

Well, it wasn't exactly the last time.

Those were all top-notch shots. But, sadly, he wasn't discovered by his fellow nations like THAT. Oh no, you see that would actually be good. America wasn't discovered looking like a cute teenage girl or sexy top. Nope, his most recent take is how he was discovered.

FIRST MEETING OF 2020

The first world summit of the year is always chaos. Everybody is normally still drunk or majorly hungover. But not this time, everybody was actually near sober. Alfred was in the middle of presenting his idea when he noticed Japan in the corner of his eyes reading and having a major nosebleed. Brushing it off, he continued until the end of his presentation.

"Ok dudes?! Any questions?" America asked smiling. Japan raised his hand, which was trembling as he held a bunch of tissues to his nose, "Japan, you ok dude?"

"Hai America-san! I wanted to ask, why are you on the cover of this magazine?" Japan held it up and Alfred went beet red. It was a Calvin Klein underwear advert. America was indeed on the cover, in his most submissive pose in his whole modeling career.

All the countries made a b-line for Japan, Hungary making it there first and looking at Alfred's photo. Her nose nearly spurting blood on the cover, but South Korea pulled it from her hands.

"Jones, you look so hot da-ze!" he yelled as he blushed at his ally. China grabbed it next and licked his lips to prevent drool. France snatched it from China and began to laugh his iconic 'honhonhon'

"Amerique! I wonder what that rear shot would look like! Care to-" France's offer was shut down automatically when England punched him across the face.

"You bloody frog! You touch him that way and I'll beat you to death!" England then snatched the magazine and got a tiny nosebleed. He quickly wiped it with his handkerchief and rolled up the shiny paper, putting it inside his coat. He then proceeded to roughly grab America's wrist and drag him off, with Canada keeping guard behind them. Once the three left, Japan searched Alfred on the internet and found his entire modeling portfolio. The other nations began to drool as they gazed at all of America's photos.

WITH AMERICA

"America! What on Earth were you thinking?!" England scolded lightly as he brushed America's hair softly. He shrugged and sighed.

"I dunno, I've been modeling off and on for decades. I looked good and I liked the attention. They aren't all like that. That's the most submissive I've ever been! I promise!" America's lips began to tremble a bit. Canada hugged him tightly.

"It's ok, Alfie. If any of them try to hurt you I'll take care of him," Matthew kissed his brother's temple as the three left the building to go back to the hotel.

BASICALLY 2 MONTHS LATER ON VALENTINE'S DAY

Alfred was walking through the meeting building in Russia. He found it strange that there was a meeting held on Valentine's Day, but he didn't care. He didn't have a Valentine this year anyway. When he came upon the meeting room door, he noticed the doors were closed. He unclipped his holster and put his hand over his gun as he slowly opened the door. The scene before him made him gawk. Candles and rose petals were everywhere, there was a small table with wine and what he was guessing was food, a large king-sized bed with rose petals and candles around it, and chocolates everywhere.

"You like it, da?" Alfred was startled as he was gently pushed into the dimly lit room. America looked behind him to see Ivan with a nice suit on and a bunch of roses, "be my Valentine, da?" he held out the flowers. America swallowed hard and nodded, gently taking the flowers. Ivan guided him to the table, where a high-quality prime rib was waiting and expensive red wine. Ivan took the chair from the table and help Alfred in. Ivan then sat down as he poured them both a glass.

"Cheers Vanya," Alfred and Ivan both drank.

Two bottles of wine and a good meal later, let's just say that the romantic bed scene got some serious use.

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It's a little rushed, but I hope you all liked it!

Also, enjoy this RusAme picture!