It was raining softly outside, and England was reading the newspaper at his kitchen table. He didn’t look up when America stomped down the stairs from the bedroom and ended up at his side, setting down his laptop on the table next to him.
“Whatever inane video you want to show me, I don’t want to see it right now,” he told him curtly, crossing
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Never stop <3
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That was absolutely adorable! I like how America can be such a sap out of the blue. And of course, England wouldn't refuse xD
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That's how I always write America. He won't come out any different. I imagine that England's unable to fight it after a while :P
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Unfortunatly (really? ;P) that doesn't mean that I can't melt in front of some warm and good fluff. So right now I'm pretty "Aawwww...*^*"....because, really, this is too good for my own good!^^
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I'm glad you still liked it though :)
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*rereads*
Still as sweet as when I first read it. *w*
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Glad it holds up to the test of 'time' :)
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