Yes this is what the title says...
Oh god
I died writing this jfc
Warning: Language (I talk like Romano just a fair warning don't judge me please xD)
Also I'm really sorry if England seems really OOC, I tried to make this fluffy and kinda got carried away xD
'Shit I'm late! Stupid, this day was supposed to be perfect! Ugh, I hope he doesn't get to mad at me!'
America was currently running late for a date he'd planned with England. Although today was going to be a special date...He decided to take England to the local park because he knew that the Brit loved taking walks there for some reason. He'd arranged something for later that day that took some work to get together, and he couldn't wait to put it into action. Although he had to admit, he was nervous as fuck. He could barely sleep the night before, which is why he woke up way late and now he was running late. America turned around the corner to find England reading his book patiently. The blonde skidded to a stop, almost falling on top of England.
"IGGY! Dude sorry I'm late!" He exclaimed, scaring the Brit out of his skin. He dropped his book and glared at the American.
"Its fine America, don't worry." He said, reaching down to pick up his book.
"Noooo it's not!" America wailed.
"Ameri-"
"Today was supposed to be perfect! I wasn't going to mess anything up!!"
"What do you mean?"
"This day is going to awesome! Because I'm finally gonna-"
'Fuck.'
"Uh...because it's...um...sunny! Yea because it's sunny! And pretty out! That's why it's so special! Ehehe..."
"...Right." England looked unconvinced
"Should we go? Take a walk? I mean, wait can we just, shit I mean-"
"America." England took America's hand and looked up at him. "It's fine, let's just go." America smiled weakly back at him and gulped. This was going to be harder then he thought.
America was silent for the whole time they were out walking. Or at least for the time being. They had been out for about 15 minutes now and England was starting to worry. 'America is never this quiet and calm...he was acting really weird before.' His eyes grew wide. 'He doesn't want to...break up with me does he? He said he was going to finally do something...Have I done something wrong?' England awkwardly cleared his throat and looked at the ground.
"Um...Alfred?"
"Y-yea?"
"Is everything alright? You've been acting quite odd since you got here."
'I knew being quiet would freak him out. Good job Alfred, good job.'
"Yep I'm fine! Totally~ Why wouldn't I b-HEY IT'S A DUCK! OH MY GOD THERE'S TWO, THREE NO WAIT SIX DUCKS OVER THERE IN THE GRASS! IGGY LOOK!" He shouted, causing a scene.
Nope, America was definitely fine.
"Git! Keep it down we're in public! And you've seen ducks before, I'm sure of it."
"Yea but not in a while! I bet you I can pick one up!" The American boasted, clearly wanting to show off.
"Don't get yourself hurt now."
