3rd person.
America hated Wednesdays they're always his busiest but today he only had one job to do...Have a meeting.
USA's POV
"WHY DO I HAVE STUPID MEETINGS!!! Ugh..*deep breaths* okay.. calm. Who is it even with?"
"UK sir."
"ARE U FUCKING SERIOUS-"
"SIR. PLEASE. STOP SCREAMMMINGGGGGG"
"fine. Just go!."
"Alright..he's coming in 7 minutes btw <3"
"...istg"
*the other man leaves the room as America is contemplating life.*
*UK enters the room after knocking without a response*
"America?..Is anyone even h-"
"Hello." *standing in a sort of military position*
"There's is no need to be so formal.."
"Habbit. Yk?. Your fault."
"I'm not responsible for you anymore, 'T.C' so please. Shush."
"Do. Not. Call. Me. That. You English fuck.."
UK laughs as US glares at him
"Why did you even want to see me?"
"So...You really don't like me huh?"
"You never said sorry."
"You didn't either."
"I HAVE NO REASON TO!." US slammed his fist onto the desk
"Oh shush, you're just a childish soul who can't get over anything. Even if it was like...200 YEARS AGO!?"
"I can't let grudges go, especially when it was someone who was meant to protect me.."
"I'm Sorry.."
"I don't forgive you.."
" ..."
"Leave."
"So stubborn.." UK said as he left the room then he proceeded to slam the door behind him to prove a point.
"God, he only gets worse." US sighed and looked back down at his papers
