Fighting over England

Chapter 1

*Americas PoV*
I ended up wanting to hang out with the Brit. Again.
"Hey, Iggy dude!" I exclaim down the phone. "What is is America?" He replied "I just wanna know if you want to hang out?" I ask, praying to myself he wasn't busy.
"Of course America, however if your coming round to mine, my brothers are hear is well." The sound of England's brothers going to be there made me cringe. Don't get me wrong I like Northern Ireland and Wales. But I hate Scotland. He purposely pisses me off. He's closer to England than me and he decides to rub it in my face. "I don't mind dude." I say, my eyebrows twitching.
"Okay, guess I'll see you soon." England says
"See you in about five." I say hanging up the phone. My knuckles had turned white from digging my nails in my palm. I can't believe I have to go and see that ginger fucker. He taunted me. Constantly. Just because he lives with England and gets to spend time with him doesn't mean he can taunt me about it.
I grab my jacket and my keys and head for the door.

It took me about ten minutes to get round to England's. I knock on the door and wait for a response. I hear  footsteps and the door unlocking. The door eventually opens. I see a dark blond haired boy. "Hey Northern Ireland." I say "I'm here to see Iggy." I say awkwardly scratching the back of my neck "Of course you are." He says rolling his eyes "Iggy! America is here to see you." He shouts "Again." He mutters onto the end. I just nervously laughed "Well let him in." I hear England shout back. "Right, he's in the living room." Northern Ireland says gesturing him to come in. "Okay." I say and head towards the room. I walked down the hallway I know all to well. I reach the living room or whatever these Brits call it. "Hey Iggy." I exclaim walking into the room ecstatically. "Hey America." He replies "And how many times have I told you, don't call me Iggy." He adds on in slight frustration. "Yeah, whatever dude." I say heading for the kitchen. I grabbed a soda from the refrigerator and went to sit down on the sofa with England. However when I get back to the living room or whatever, surprise, surprise Scotland is there. "Oh hey America." He says smirking "I had no idea you was going to be coming around." I just scowled at him and went to sit down. The Scot knew I was coming round and decided to come and taunt me, as per usual. "When will I ever be able to get some alone time with Iggy?" I think to myself.
Throughout the whole night me and Scotland were throwing each other foul looks. "Oh look at the time." England says glancing at the clock. It was 12:30am "Holy shit it's late." I say "I better get going then." I say standing up
"No." England says grabbing my wrist "I'm not having you walk home at this time." He says with concern in his eyes. "But... But where will I sleep?" I ask "Plus I have no other clothes." I say, I want to stay but staying here, at England's just made me get all flustered. I like the idiot for gods sake. "You can stay in my room, with me." He says yawning "And we'll sort the whole clothing situation in the morning." He continues rubbing his eyes
"Ok.. Okay dude." I say my face burning red, I hope England couldn't tell.
"America can stay in my room." Scotland says putting his arm around England, which agitated me, god I just want to strangle him. "No, America is my guest therefore I have to sort him out." England says brushing Scotland's hand off his shoulder "Thanks for the offer anyway." He says heading for the stairs. "Come on then America." He says turning to me and gesturing to follow him. I could tell that Scotland was jealous. "Well goodnight Scotty." England says waving goodnight to Scotland. I turned to see Scotland throwing me dirty looks. I just smiled and followed England upstairs and into his room.
"You don't mind top and tailing do you? England asks getting some extra blankets and pillows and blankets from a closet
"Course not dude." I say managing to keep my cool.
"Okay, I'm going to get changed in the bathroom." He says sleepily walking toward the door. "Here." He says throwing me some clothes, "You can sleep in those." He says yawning again and out of the room. England had thrown me some jogging bottoms and a plain t-shirt. I quickly got changed and started to get comfy in bed.
England walked back in, in the most adorable onesie ever. Well I thought it was adorable. It was a cat one with cat paws and ears. I was trying so hard not to blush. England slid into bed and got comfortable. He switched off the lamp that was keeping the room illuminated. "Goodnight America." He said sleepily
"Goodnight Iggy." I say closing my eyes and drifting off to sleep
~Amelia's chapter. So me and the owner of this account (Millie) are doing a collab usuk/England X Scotland fanfic. I will also be posting this on my account as well so check it out :P justahugefrikinnerd