Happy Birthday

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Epilogue

America's POV

I smiled softly as I watched the fireworks go off in the distance, I sat in the back of a truck with Canada, Russia, and Imperial. Wyoming went off to go explore the place with other states and watch the fire works as the shot up high into the sky and exploded beautifully with many colors. Though, I was barely visible to anyone or just not visible at all, everyone celebrating my birthday knew I was here, because, why wouldn't I be? It's strange to think I'd never show up to my own birthday. I chuckled at the thought then looked at Imperial Japan, he was half asleep trying to keep his eyes open to watch the fireworks, I chuckled a bit at him.

Imperial Japan's POV

I tried to stay awake to watch the beautiful fireworks but that hadn't worked, I only ended up shutting my eyes. When trying to fall asleep, I felt something get on my lap and I opened my eyes, America was right in front of me. "America, get off me." I mumbled rubbing my eyes. "How about no." He said and I grumbled and shoved him off me curling up in the corner of the truck back and I heard America grumble and he sat next to me and he hugged me then let go. America decided to sit on my lap again just his back to me. "You big bitch get off me." I said trying to shove him off again and he only laughed. "Lol, big bitch." America joked. "America!" I yelled at him and wrapped my arms around his chest and shoved him onto me more. "America shut up." I said glaring at him. "I've decided that I'm not freeing you." I said and put my legs onto his. "No no I'm sorry! Let me go!" America yelled laughing more than before.

"Now seriously, shut up, I'm tired." I said looking at him and he nodded and I pushed him off me. I curled up in the corner again and he sat next to me and wrapped his arms around my waist and settled his head on my shoulder. I sighed content with where I was and shut my eyes only for Wyoming to be set in the back of the truck with us, they looked tired. "Papa!" Wyoming said tiredly and crawled over onto my lap. "Hey kiddo, tired?" I asked and they nodded, and I pat their head and hug them and shut my eyes finally being able to fall asleep.

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