England sat alone in his favorite caffe, reading his favorite novel and drinking his favorite tea. He hadn't had a night alone since France and America started bothering him. The blond was in complete peace, until someone gripped his shoulder. England turned around to see America standing over him, holding a cup of coffee. "Can I join you bro?!" The American asked loudly. He sat down without waiting for an answer. "Not trying to sound rude, but why are you here America?" England asked, sounding quite rude. America just kept smiling and chugged his coffee. That's just what he needs, caffeine. The Brit thought sarcastically to himself. "I thought you'd want to hang out again! We had so much fun the other night." He stared at England. The Brit blinked. "Yeah, and I had a killer hang over. Not happening." England opened his book again and tried to continue reading, but the American started eating loudly. "Duuuuude! Cummooonnnnnn....." American whined. England glared at his best friend and went back to reading. America reached across the table and slammed the book shut. "Come on bro, we're going to have fun!" America dragged the Brit out of the caffe and tossed him into the front seat of his car.
"Where are we going?" England demanded, glaring at his friend. "It's a surprise!" The American laughed loudly at the Brit's angry face. "You''ll love it I promise!" England crossed his arms and watched out the window, ignoring the American as he rambled about his alien friend Toni, or his new car, or his new video games. "So what have you been up to?" America asked curiously. England was shocked that the American wanted to talk about anything but himself for once. "Well I've been working on a new tea manufacturing company.." England smiled slightly at the thought of unlimited tea. "Oh really?" America asked, sounding suspicious. "What does that mean?" The Brit asked, folding his arms again. "Nothing...." America trailed off, watching the road intently.
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When America stopped the car, it was getting dark out. England gt out and looked around. They seamed to be at a storage place in the middle of nowhere. "What are we doing here?" England asked. "Chill bro!" America said, too loudly and opened the door to a small building. England followed, cautious of the darkness and gasped when he saw his gift from America.
As he looked around the rom, England saw boxes upon boxes stuffed with tea bags. There were all different kinds, probably several thousand boxes stuffed with tea. "America, why?" He asked, speechless. America smiled at the happy look on his best friend's face. "I thought I owed you for The Boston Tea Party." America looked guilty. "I mean, if you took all my hamburgers or diet coke and dumped it in the water, I'd be pretty upset too." England hugged America, smiling. America blushed and hugged him back. "Thank you Alfred." The Brit spoke softly. America was shocked at the sound of his human name, but happy all the same.
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If you don't know the history of The Boston Tea Party, look it up or this won't make any sense. Thanks so much for reading!
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Love or Lust (Hetalia/Fruk or USUK?)
FanfictionEngland finds himself falling in love with two people, who happen to both like him back. Who will he chose? (Hetalia and its characters do not belong to me, nor does the cover photo.)
