Tea, Bitch || England x READER [FINISHED]

8 || Origin

"So, what kind of tea is this?" You tapped your foot in annoyance.

"Well, it's tea but mixed in with different potions that I have premade. I give you a random one." Arthur- I mean England scratched the back of his head.

"Well, I want another. It's been fun seeing different versions of yourself." You confessed. Twiddling your thumbs.

"Aren't you afraid?"

"Why would I?"

"I'm a country."

"Not really. You're still the stubborn Brit I've always known." You kicked your legs up and down like a child.

"Alright." Quickly he gave you another cup of tea. You downed it in a couple of seconds before laying in a sleeping position.

"I guess I'll see you since you've met the past me. Hopefully, my past will remember you so you don't have to introduce yourself again." England chuckled.

"That'd be great."