[Fan Fic] Snuggle
Title: Snuggle
Author/Artist: Zeenzazada
Character(s) or Pairing(s): England, Chibi!America
Rating: G
Warnings: strangely written drabble.
Summary: America wakes England from his dream.
England sat at his table sipping his tea as usual. His hand gently resting on the tea cup, pinky up.
England…..
He blinked realizing that he was out of the glorious liquid. And before he could even wish for more, a fairy was flying over to him with a freshly brewed cup.
England…..
“Why thank you,” he told the fairy as he accepted the cup. “What type is it, if I may ask?” The fairy just giggled at his question and flew off. England shrugged off his curiosity and took a sip.
“England.” Said person spat out his tea and looked at the tea cup in shock. There in the tea cup was a mini America.
“…..America?”
England opened his eyes revealing America leaning towards his face. “America?!” The shock of his sudden presence made England retreat a bit to the other side of the bed. Recovering from his mild heart attack, he sighed a bit and focused on America’s shadow. “What’s wrong? it’s the middle of the night.”
“Monsters.” America said in a whisper. England dropped his head on his pillow. “I had a nightmare.”
England looked at his little colony and sighed. “Alright, alright. Hop in,” he said sleepily ,scooting over to make room for the little one to snuggle up to him.
Author/Artist: Zeenzazada
Character(s) or Pairing(s): England, Chibi!America
Rating: G
Warnings: strangely written drabble.
Summary: America wakes England from his dream.
England sat at his table sipping his tea as usual. His hand gently resting on the tea cup, pinky up.
England…..
He blinked realizing that he was out of the glorious liquid. And before he could even wish for more, a fairy was flying over to him with a freshly brewed cup.
England…..
“Why thank you,” he told the fairy as he accepted the cup. “What type is it, if I may ask?” The fairy just giggled at his question and flew off. England shrugged off his curiosity and took a sip.
“England.” Said person spat out his tea and looked at the tea cup in shock. There in the tea cup was a mini America.
“…..America?”
England opened his eyes revealing America leaning towards his face. “America?!” The shock of his sudden presence made England retreat a bit to the other side of the bed. Recovering from his mild heart attack, he sighed a bit and focused on America’s shadow. “What’s wrong? it’s the middle of the night.”
“Monsters.” America said in a whisper. England dropped his head on his pillow. “I had a nightmare.”
England looked at his little colony and sighed. “Alright, alright. Hop in,” he said sleepily ,scooting over to make room for the little one to snuggle up to him.