Maybe We Aren't So Different (America and North Korea Hetalia)

The Beginning (North Korea POV)

Things have been extremely hectic since my dearest leader died. At home I have to do everything now. The people of my country look at me as the new dear leader but I know I will never be as good as the late dear leader as well as the Kim regime in general. I am basically starting from scratch and it isn't easy. I invited America to my country because I would have never been aloud to do this before the passing of dear leader. Also, I would never be able to communicate with my twin brother, South. It's a good and bad situation that I am facing at the time. I decided to reserve a hotel in Pyongyang so I can show Alfred that I am not a weak country and do not mess around like he thinks I do. Also, the reason I set him up in a hotel is because I really don't trust him in my own house. He is unpredictable and will never be respected in my book. As Dawn approaches, I look out my window to see a plane flying in. my country has only one way to get in and only one way to get out. that is by flight. But there is only one plane that will take you and you would have to go to China first to even get close to getting into my country. That must be his plane though, I see it in the distance. There was a part of me that was hating this idea of meeting him and then another part of me that is dying to meet him. Alone. I don't know why this is though. I am known to threat and hate America. Everyone knows this but somehow I have grown not to hate the idiot as much as I did. It's a weird feeling but I don't hate it. To be nice, I decided to meet him at the airport in China. Easy. I was dropped off in the airport just in time to see his plane officially land. I waited in the airport and it felt like hours. Eventually he got out of the plane and was walking around the airport. I saw him. He looked stupider then ever.to be honest I wanted to smack the burgers and obesity out of him. Once he saw me his eyes light up. Only a little though. I remained calm with an expression that says, 'if you hug me right now you won't see the light of day'. He seemed to read my expression pretty well and didn't push me any further. Shocking. He smirked at me and held out is hand as if he wanted me to shake it. "names Alfred. The hero!" He said this with a smirk and a little too loud for my liking. "Shut up," I said calmly, "I know who you are idiot. You made it very clear last time I met you at the meeting." He was taken a back at that statement. Probably hoping that I would have forgotten by now. The way he left me on that floor. Proof that he is a villian. "About th-" "shut up." I cut him off. I don't need to hear excuses from someone like him. "Let's just get to my country. It's late and I don't want to be out for long." He nodded at my statement and decided it was best not to say no more. Finally, finally he understands. As we exited the airport I felt warm in my stomach area. I haven't felt this before but I don't mind it. As we crossed the border if china and into my country I only had four words to tell him. "Welcome to north Korea."