Hetalia one-shots

Movies -Ameripan

   A.N: Some badly written ameripan fluff. The song isn't relevant to the plot but I think it's funny af.

June 25, 1984, Philadelphia 

 <Japan's POV>

  "Alfred-San, where are you dragging me to, it's six in the morning and I frankly don't know why you are in such a rush?", I said tiredly.

   Why whenever I come to America's place he decides it's a good idea to take me places without telling me. Yes, I could easily break from his grasp, but I was far too tired to do so and I didn't want to get lost. The cities here are like large labyrinths you never know what you'll find.

   America turned to face me, his usual cheerful smile plastered on, he should really watch where he's going,

   "Come on Kiku, if I told ya it wouldn't be a surprise, and where's the fun in that man, now come one, or we will be late.", he said.

   I sighed, he never said anything about a surprise, and late for what? Does he even know where he is going? He should really stop looking at me before he runs into something or someone.

   "Alfred-San you're gonna run into that lamp post- correction you have now run into the lamp post.", I half-heartedly-yelled.

   He placed his hand on his head where he hit himself. He has a small pout and his eyes were shut. He resembles a small child sometimes, it makes sense since he's young for a nation. Either way, it doesn't provide an excuse for neglecting his surroundings.

   After the little scenario, he once again grabbed me by the wrist and pulled me to whatever destination he had in mind. How does he have so much energy, we've been running for over thirty minutes, surely he must be tired out by now? Either way, it didn't take much longer till we reached our destination, a small movie theater.

   "Alfred-San, why did you bring me here so early in the morning? We could have waited to come here later in the day. We haven't even eaten yet.", I said quite annoyed having skipped the first meal of the day being dragged by the American who woke me up saying we have to go somewhere important. They haven't even opened yet and it was slightly cold.

   I took out my cigar and lighter to try and wake myself up. I don't smoke often, only when I'm tired or anxious.

   "Isn't it obvious Kiku, since we are some of the only people here we can get tickets first and not have to wait in long lines. This is also the time when the workers get the popcorn just right," said America, as if it were the most obvious answer on Earth.

   "Alfred-San, I don't think popcorn is healthy or something you should eat before having actually eaten any real food," I stated despite knowing my words would not affect America.

   "Don't worry man I'll drink diet coke to level it out," he quickly stated.

   "Alfred- saying I don't think that's how-", I was cut out by the overly- excited American grabs me by the wrist and taking me to the ticket booth. Why do I even bother sometimes?

   After America insisted on buying both of our tickets and food we looked for the assigned theater room. America insisted on sitting in the back, his reason being that the seats there had the best view, I believe each seat was just the same but it doesn't really matter.

   The movie itself was interesting, it was suspenseful and the fight scenes were by themselves very well planned. Each character was given their traits, making it easy to differentiate them. I believe the movie to be called Karate Kid. It did portray a slightly stereotypical view of Japanese people, but seeing as this was created by Americans it made sense.