{Americas POV}
I woke up when I heard loud knocking. I yawned and rolled off the bed, careful not to hurt Artie. I made my way downstairs and opened the front door, Scotland was standing there in his blue and white cross uniform that looks like his flag.
"C'mon in Scottie" I said sleepily. He nodded and stepped inside, a weary look on his face.
"Thanks. So, where's England?" He asked. I led him upstairs and into my bedroom, he raised his eyebrow when he saw England. "Whys he in a towel?"
"Well...he was in the shower and then it happened. I didn't want to change him because I thought I would hurt him" I said nervously. Scotland nodded and walked towards Artie.
"I need to do some magic on him, but I'm going to need to change him. He needs to be wearing clothes and not just that"
"I'll change him bro!" I said in my hero voice. I felt it was my job to undress my Artie. Scotland shot me a dangerous look as I took some clothes out of my wardrobe and tossed them on the bed, I had chosen the smallest things I had because Arthur was shorter than me, and not as muscly. But he was still hot, at least I thought so.
"America, I don't think it's a good idea for you to be dressing my little brother" shit. I forgot that Scottie was being way too overprotective. "I mean, you said you haven't had sex yet, so you can't see him naked. Simple"
"Well...the thing is bro, we kinda did have sex, like more than once. Twice actually and Mattie walked in on us! Can you believe that?" I rambled, totally forgetting that Scotland would kill me.
"I'm gonna kill ya. But not now, we need to help Arthur. So go ahead, I'll turn around" and he did turn around. I took Artie's towel off and couldn't help but stare, the guy was hot okay! Removing all dirty thoughts out of my mind I dressed him, getting kind of hard when my hand brushed against his dick.
"You can turn around now Scottie" I did my best to hide my hard on, Scottie turned around and glared at me before walking up to Arthur and putting a hand on his forehead. He started muttering a load of weird words, although I didn't understand them I knew they were going to help Arthur, and I was really glad because I was worried about him. Scottie stepped back and looked me in the eye.
"I've done all I can for now, he's trapped in his mind but I'm positive I can get him out. I'll start to work on a stronger spell to help" Scottie walked out the room and went downstairs without asking me. Rude. I sighed and sat next to England, I kissed his cheek and ruffled his hair.
"I love you, England. Please be okay"*gasp* I updated!! Yay! I know it's short but it's here!!!
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The Voice In My Head ~UsUk~
FanfictionUPDATED VERSION England is haunted every night by a mysterious voice, it waits for him to fall asleep and tortures him. The voice is known as Oliver: Arthurs evil side. Oliver is sick of being contained in Arthur's head and wants out: to be in cont...