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America POV

I storm down the hallway and enter China's room. They left me to fend for myself and they wouldn't tell me which store they went to! I find no redemption from their part even with the many excuses they told me.

"美国, hear us out. We didn't mean for you to confront Canada." China frowns, putting the bags of clothes down on his table before walking over to me. I turn my head away from him.

Russia walks in, holding a sparkling pink bag in his hand. He scratches his neck, "It was my fault. Китай and I wanted to buy you something special, but I kept refusing his suggestions. That's why we took so long. Sorry Америка." He looks at me regretfully, waiting for my response. It's so hard to stay mad at him when he's looking at me like that!

I cross my arms, "I forgive you, only if you tell me what you got for me."

China chuckles, cupping my cheek, "That's not how surprises work."

"But I want to see it! You two owe me for leaving me with all those people," I whine.

"It wouldn't be a surprise anymore. We need to give it to you when you're off guard," Russia winks.

"Fine," I groan, sitting on the bed.

China sits down next to me, pulling me onto his lap. He stuffs his face in the crook of my neck, smiling, "You did great today."

"I know," I smile confidently. I finally exposed who Canada really is. To my surprise, some even defended me. I wasn't expecting Estonia to add to my claim or Germany to expose Canada as a traitor to trust. Israel was right when she said everyone wanted me back.

Russia smiles, sitting down next to me and laying down on the bed, "It's finally over." As soon as he relaxed, his phone started ringing. He groans, picking up. He curses under his breath, frantically getting up. He shoves his phone in his pocket, turning to us. "I have 15 minutes before my chess match."

My eyes widened, "Hurry!" I urged him. He pecks my lips, but before he could leave, China grabs him and gives him a passionate kiss.

Russia glares, his cheeks pink. China pouts, "I need attention too."

Without a word, he kisses China aggressively. I watch, licking my lips. Why are they so hot? Russia backs away, "See you soon." He kisses me on the lips again before hurriedly rushing out the bedroom door.

China hums, his thumb caressing my lips, "You liked that didn't you. You liked to watch us."

I shudder when he kisses my neck. He has a way of making me speechless. "China, if Ruski has a game, don't you?" I whisper.

China stops, pulling out his phone to check the date and time. He curses, setting me aside, "I need to get 台湾."

I sigh as I watch him frantically grab his sports uniform from his drawers. He takes his gym bag and rushes out after kissing me and making me breathless.

He stands at the doorway, "Do you want to come watch?"

I shake my head "I'm too mentally tired from today. I'll watch the live video." He smiles before disappearing.

What I need is a nice hot bath.

...

I stare up at the ceiling bored out of my mind. I should've gone to China's game. I roll to my side, wondering if I should look over my presidential speech. But I don't feel like it. Maybe I should find a good book.

I get up, looking at his bookshelf. In the center there is a small red book called the little red book with a golden communist symbol on it. I'm not touching that.