Could be an art book IDK ok

Happy Independence Day :0(o n e s h o t)

iTs ThE 4Th Of JuLy
Yes I am in fact American in case you hadn't noticed-
Although I'm probably the furthest thing from patriotic I like CH America a lot
So I wrote a oneshot for it-
I could've gone an angstier route but that's DatGerman 's job and also life wack
I'm gonna get crusaded for this ship-
But in my headcanon they're not related
Because if country's were related to the places they colonized Europe would have like a frick ton of kids
So yeah it's America celebrating his Independence Day with the two Europeans that had a big role in it-
Please don't murder me for this ship
Please-
Anyway I hope you enjoy :0
fIrRwOrKs Go BaNg-
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America bit into his burger and stared out his car window. It wasn't too long ago he had been shoved out of the house by the two Europeans in it.They had simply stated that they needed to "do something", which he assumed was a surprise given the date.

Ah the 4th of July, his Independence Day. He smiled at that, 245 yet still going strong! Even if he had a fair amount of problems, but he didn't have time to dwell on that as he finished his food.

He put the wrapper in the bag and decided he'd throw it out later. He opened his car door and got out before walking up to the front door humming a toon before opening it and walking inside.
He shut the door behind himself and adjusted his jacket as he made his way through the front hallway.

He heard some talking and slight quiet laughter from the kitchen.He smiled slightly at the sound and began walking through the living room.
America wandered to and stopped at the kitchen doorway, "Biscuit? Froggie? What are y'all doing?", he did a double take as he saw the scene.

First he noticed the cake set on the counter, then he noticed who was next to said counter.
Britain was closest to him and turned to look at him with wide eyes. He didn't have his suit jacket on and the sleeves of his button up were pushed up to his elbows. He was also covered in a fair amount of batter and frosting.

France, who although he was wearing his normal outfit was covered in about the same number of batter and frosting as Britain, and was wiping down one of the counters with a towel. He turned around as Britain looked at America.

"Hello, luv, we uh-", Britain looked down at the cake and laughed awkwardly.France set the towel down on another counter, "We tried-"

France walked over and set a hand on Britain's back, "We hope you like it", America looked confused before staring down at the cake.

He wasn't able to tell what flavor the cake was seeing as it dyed a brighter red color. It had white frosting dripping down the top. It didn't look messy, just sweet and homemade.
Over the top of the cake was simply 'Happy Independence' written slightly wonky in blue frosting.

America smiled down at the cake before he walked around the counter and hugged both of them, "I love it", the other two smiled and silently cheered because of the success then hugged him back.
His grip on time tightened a bit, "America-", Britain squeaked out.

"I love you both so much and you're so cute ahhhhhh-", America began squeezing them slightly tighter as he leaned his head on their shoulders.

France laughed and patted America on the back softly, "We love you too but you're crushing us-", America lifted his head and stared at them for a second.
"Oops sorry-", he loosened his grip on them a bit, "But now we can eat cake and have a true American Independence Day~", he left the embrace and struck a pose with gained a small laugh from the Europeans which he grinned at.