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the room was quiet 'CLICK' 'FOOSH' a little click echoed threw out the room and a small flame flickerd across the room. the flame was covered by a goved hand as it light a cigaret. the hand moved away and the flame was gone...england inhaled a puff and blew smoke from out of the corner of his mouth. he looked out the window as rain poured down it bluring his view of the town he took another puff and blew it out. he got up and walked out of his room. he walked down the hall and walked into the kitchen,he made a cup if tea. he walked into the living room,sat down and took a sip of his tea. He turned on the TV and started to watch the news taking puffs threw out his doings. He took one last puff of his cigaret and put it out in the ash tray. He blew out the smoke and his phone rang "ugh..." He pushed his back against the couch ,stood up a little,he reached into his back pocket and pulled out his phone. He answered it "hello?" "Hey dude!" It was America he looked at the clock..." uh isn't like four in the morning there" "you bet!" "So why aren't you asleep? And why do you sound so hyper?" "Oh,no reason~" there was a knock at his door "hang on..." He got up and opened the door "hey baby!" The America teased and was standing there with his arms wide open,smiling. England stood there and hung up the phone "a-America?.." England hugged him tightly has America laughed "miss me? I missed you.." He hugged him tightly back "I missed you so much" England said and pulled back "hey..iggy I don't want to be rude but what's that smell?" America asked "uh...that you smell is a fag..or what you call a cigaret" "iggy..are you smoking!?" England looked at him and sighed "yes..I am" "why?..." "It helps with the pain I feel.." "England...please stop...don't smoke anymore" "okay I won't" "PROMISE ME!" He yelled and teared up "I can't promise anything America" "please..." America asked as tears rolls down his cheeks "please stop...."