Lunch Time Disturbance

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You were walking to your third class of the day, Chemistry, from the school infirmary where you just had sex with Italy for the second time. Thankfully no one heard nor saw you two, but you left behind some physical evidence of the "activity" you both engaged in. Fortunately, Italy figured out a way to fool the school nurse. He found a liquid soap refill bottle that contained soap that matched the color and consistency of the semen that pooled on the hospital bed sheets. He placed it laying on its side with the cap slightly open next to the white mess. You desperately hoped that the nurse wouldn't realize what the white substance really was. If she saw through the set up, all she had to do was look at the sign in/out sheet to figure out who the culprits were since only your name and Italy's name were written on it. As you were busy worrying, America noticed you walking to your class and ran up to you. He waved a packet of lined paper in the air.

"Hey dude! Looks like you're feeling better. Anyways, I brought the spare copy of notes for you from England since he's the best note taker in British Literature." America said as he handed the notes to you.

"Thank you America. I really appreciate it." You thanked the American as you took the notes from him. He smiled and continued to walk with you to Chemistry since he was also in that class.

"No problem dude! Say, do you think we'll ever experiment with splitting atoms during a chem lab?" He asked you. You looked at him like he was crazy.

"I doubt it. Splitting atoms is a very, and I mean very, dangerous process. It could blow up the whole campus and spread radiation contamination like a wildfire. It's risky enough for trained professionals so there's no way in hell they'd allow students to do it." You told the disappointed American.

"Aww man, that sucks. I bet it would be so cool to see too!" He pouted.

"You wouldn't be able to see the atoms split. Atoms are the individual building blocks of matter, not visible to the naked eye." You lectured him.

"Wow (Country Name), I had no idea you were this smart!" America said, seeming impressed by your knowledge.

"America, we learned all of this in Chemistry class yesterday. Don't you remember?" You explained to him as he looked up at the ceiling, trying to recall yesterday's lesson.

"Not really, oh well. Anyways, Germany was right when he said Italy had finally found someone else he could rely on." America said to you. This made you blush a little.

"O-oh is that so?" You asked the American who smiled at you.

"Yeah! Germany is really happy that you two get along so well. He seems to be a bit more relaxed ever since Italy started hanging around you more. It's almost like you've lifted a burden off of his shoulder." He said as a frown formed on your face.

"Italy is no burden. He may be a bit of an airhead, but he's a joy to be around." You said firmly to America as you began to walk faster to your class, leaving the American behind. You knew he wasn't trying to offend you, but it still seemed very insensitive of him to say that. You finally arrived at the classroom and took your assigned seat next to Russia. America entered the room shortly after and took his seat next to you.

"Hey (Country Name)? I didn't mean to offend you back there. I'm sorry." America apologized. You looked at him and sighed.

"No, I'm sorry I responded that way. I was a little oversensitive and took your comment too seriously, even though I knew you weren't trying to offend me. It's just... I really don't like it when people say negative things about my boyfriend, or anyone I hold close to my heart, whether they mean to or not." You apologized back to America.

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