^-My Stripped Loser-^{Rusame}

-{The calm before the storm}-

⚠️ T.W.: Strong language, B.L. content, Usage of weapons with intent to kill/harm, 50 states chaos⚠️

Americas POV:

America woke up from his bed looking at the Alarm clock he got from Canada for his birthday last year. It was shaped like a hamburger, and Canda has never let him live it down. The time is read in big letters

8:30 AM.

Well shit! America jumped up from his bed and opened the door to his bathroom, thinking about how late he would be. U.N. had made sure to express that he needed to be on time today. As much as he despised the monthly meetings, he knew the U.N. meant business. He flicked on his lights and turned the shower on, scrambling out of his clothes and jumping in. His body chilled due to the cold water; he mumbled curses at California for using the freezing water. He washed his entire body and jumped from the shower into a towel, drying off quickly, glancing at the clock.

8:41 PM.

He was in there for 10 minutes!? America slipped himself into jeans and his black NATO shirt as quickly as possible before rushing down the stairs. Fixing his hair in the mirror, he grabbed his keys from the bowl in the front room before running out of his house and jumping into his car. Luckily for him, it wasn't a long drive at all. He arrived at the meeting building within an hour before hopping out of his car and running into the building. He stopped before entering the door and calmly composed himself before jerkingly opening the door.

Third Person POV:

America swung the door open, and all eyes locked on him immediately. He glanced around before walking in with a smug expression. He walked over to his seat for the superpower sections. He sat down to a disappointed U.N.

"I thought I told you to be early?" U.N. replied, looking at America. 

"I was going to be, but my alarm stopped working," America replied, shrugging his shoulders.

"You mean the one I got, yo—" Canda said before America shot him a glare of death. He quickly finished talking.

U.N. let out a sigh before replying
"Does anyone want to catch him up?" Judging by the absolute silence of the countries, the U.N. glanced over them before answering his question.
"Alright, no. As I stated earlier, we're looking for a nice place to vacation—somewhere warm and comforting."

China raised his hand in the air, causing the U.N. to let out a deep sigh before signaling to China to ask.

"I believe I'm the best country to visit!" He boasted pridefully as the glare from some other countries bounded off his ego.

"Sorry, China, we're looking for a vacation, not a work camp tour," U.N. remarked before glancing around.

"Japan? You have a very nice country," his tone was slightly hopeful. Japan was well-liked among the countries, and it wouldn't cause that many issues.

"I'm sorry, UN-Kun! It's rainy season for me right now, and it's not the best time to visit!" She remarked, sad to be letting down the U.N. but also happy that she wouldn't have to entertain the countries.

U.N. glanced over to the U.K., who shook his head.

"Sorry, U.N., My country is busparing for the coronation."

U.N. glanced around nervously before stating, hoping to inspire some ideas.

"It will have to be sunny." As soon as he said that, Japan stood up and yelled allowed.

"HAWAII!" she looked over at America, who, hearing his kid's name, looked up at her.

"What?" he replied in confusion.