This is slowly becoming a gay maelstrom. I hope you're all prepared because I'm not.Thanks for being patient with this chapter because honestly it took a while haha. But I can guarantee you will enjoy it!
I had to shorten it up a lot for dramatic effect btw
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America sat at home, shoving food in his face and being very confused. It took a couple of hours of thinking about the situation to muster up the courage to go find Britain himself. Every now and again he would remember what happened, blush, then shake it off. He texted Britain again.
"I'm coming for you bitch." He said while he gathered his things and ran out to his car. Naturally he forgot something inside and had to run back inside to get it.
He drove with unwavering commitment to his horrible plan and it took about 40-something minutes to arrive at Britain's place. He got our of his car and slammed the door shut, he walked up the the entryway and stepped onto the welcome mat. Without hesitation he knocked on (punched) the door.
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No answer.
He did it again. "Open the door, asshole!" He kept knocking. "I know you're in there! Are you gonna explain yourself or not?" America stopped knocking and heard a few clicks from the door.
"I'm not opening it." Britain said from the other side of the door.
America rolled his eyes. "Why not?"
"I'd rather not die to be honest. Didn't even think you'd come here." Britain said shakily. As if he we're worried.
America pressed his face against the door which partly muffled him. "So what the fuck was all that shit you did?" He whispered angrily.
He only heard shuffling from behind the door and then it opened. To nobody's surprise the two avoided direct eye contact and barely said a word at the sight of each other. Britain motioned inside and America stepped in.
There was an extremely awkward silence as America sat down on the couch. He twiddled his thumbs and Britain coughed to attempt to break the quite.
"Sorry." Britain said calmly.
Americas shot a look directly at him. "Is that it? That's all you're gonna say. For real?" He clasped his hands together tightly.
England did not know what to say at tha point. He blushed and grumbled awkwardly, then he stood up and left the room.
"Where are you goi-" America said but it was in vain. "Where'd you go you bastard, get back here!"
America got up and went the way the England had disappeared into. He turned left into one of the rooms and stopped desd in his tracks.
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UsUk yaoi lemon
FanfictionEngland and America are brothers, sort of. Things happen... Gay things. Boyxboy and it gets seriously graphic.